While Murong Yuyao and the others led the Human Race army in a fierce battle against the White Feather Race, Liu Changxu was also pouring everything into his breakthrough inside the Seclusion Chamber.
He knew all too well that, under the current dire circumstances, every extra day he spent in seclusion might mean countless human civilians falling beneath the White Feather Race's butcher blades.
That heavy responsibility became the driving force behind his advancement. Rather than proceeding step by step as usual, he brought out every spirit treasure that could aid his breakthrough and threw himself into the attempt.
He gulped down the upper-ninth tier Golden True Liquid, and immense spirit energy instantly exploded within him, greatly increasing the magic power in his dantian.
He refined the Golden Apples, rich in pure spirit energy, one after another, turning them into vast streams of energy that nourished his meridians and increased his magic power cultivation.
He even used the sole upper-ninth tier Sun Fruit he had obtained from the Blue Demon Race, along with the Blue Spirit Soul Liquid that could strengthen his divine soul.
For a time, spiritual radiance spilled throughout the Seclusion Chamber. Energies of every color intertwined into a dazzling cocoon of light, enveloping Liu Changxu.
He circulated his cultivation method faster and faster. The fluctuations of magic power around him surged like raging waves, repeatedly battering the barrier to the late-Mahayana stage. Every assault brought trembling bones and sinews and howling spirit energy, as though it would tear this very space apart.
As his breakthrough reached its most critical point, a sudden flicker of awareness returned amid Liu Changxu's impatience, and he hurriedly quelled the turmoil in his heart.
He knew perfectly well that the more critical the breakthrough became, the more he needed a steady state