Eastern Continent.
Qianyuan Sacred Ground.
A formidable aura rose, and a thunder tribulation descended from the sky.
Before long.
The thunder tribulation dispersed.
A man emerged from seclusion, threw back his head, and laughed aloud.
"Divine Martial!"
"I've finally reached Divine Martial too!"
Zhang Ergou was elated.
Ever since the battle in which the Human Race had ventured beyond the Eastern Continent, he had been cultivating in seclusion.
That battle.
Had shown Zhang Ergou what it truly meant for everyone beneath the Heavenly Being realm to be an ant.
His strength in the Spirit Martial Realm might have seemed impressive, but before a true powerhouse, he could not withstand a single blow.
So.
He had been quietly cultivating all this time.
Later, as the spiritual energy in the Qianyuan World gradually increased, breakthroughs became easier as well.
In just two or three years.
Zhang Ergou had advanced straight from the Spirit Martial Realm to the Divine Martial Realm.
Following his breakthrough.
Niu Feng flew over from elsewhere. Looking at Zhang Ergou before him, he smiled. "Congratulations on breaking through to Divine Martial, Elder Zhang!"
"Oh, it's nothing, nothing. Hahaha."
Zhang Ergou wanted to be modest, but he could not conceal the smile on his face.
As for Niu Feng.
He knew him very well.
Within the Qianyuan Sacred Ground, those who could still be counted as unwaveringly loyal were the original members of the Liangshan Stronghold.
Zhang Ergou and Niu Feng had both been bandits back then.
So.
The two were on good terms.
After Niu Feng arrived, the other elders also came over to offer their congratulations.
The Main Sect had gained another Divine Martial cultivator.
No matter how one looked at it, that was worth celebrating.
Just then.
An unusual phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky, and a