Rebuilding the Spirit Race.
It had been expected.
When they saw Muyang attain Immortality, quite a few True Immortals had already begun to speculate.
So.
Now that the Spirit Race had come together again, they were not overly surprised.
At that moment.
Waves raged across the Death Sea, as though powerful beings were fighting.
Suddenly.
A towering wave erupted.
An enormous body crashed through the wave and fell toward the sea below.
Just then, flames impervious to seawater rose up, instantly engulfing the enormous body.
"Roar!"
A defiant roar rang out, but it changed nothing.
In the end.
The body gradually vanished, leaving only a Fire Lotus.
Zhang Ergou stepped through the air, caught the Fire Lotus in his hand, and began absorbing the energy it contained.
After he had absorbed the Fire Lotus completely.
A Star Acupoint trembled as it opened.
"I'm almost ready to break through!"
Looking at the densely packed Star Acupoints opened within his body, Zhang Ergou finally showed a look of relief.
He had spent several years in the Death Sea, and he could no longer remember how many Fierce Beasts had died at his hands.
Regardless of how strong a Fierce Beast was.
Zhang Ergou refined it with the Truth-Severing Red Lotus, converting it into pure energy to fuel his breakthroughs.
By now.
He had opened over thirty-eight thousand Star Acupoints, surpassing the peak of the sixth Heavenly Being stage entirely and advancing toward the seventh.
In terms of talent.
Zhang Ergou was nothing exceptional.
His ability to advance the Origin Return Ancestral Canon this far in such a short time was entirely thanks to the Fierce Beasts in the sea.
Without their help, if he had cultivated solely by absorbing spiritual energy himself, he could not have reached this point in decades, let