The greater one's talent, the greater the price required to increase one's strength. As the third-ranked Heavenly Dao Master, Tantai Lingyue possessed such immense potential that almost no one could replace her. Advancing was naturally even more difficult for her.
She had only recently advanced to Immortal Lord; to improve even the slightest bit would ordinarily have taken at least several thousand years. But things were different now. Completely refining the Spring Autumn Sacred Canon was equivalent to refining an expert even stronger than herself, and the power that had been imprisoned within her immediately began to change.
With a violent roar, her strength surged upward. In less than ten breaths, she broke through the shackles of the early Immortal Lord stage and entered the middle stage.
She stabilized firmly at the peak of the middle stage.
Although the extent of her advancement was not particularly great, her combat strength had more than doubled. If she fought Yan Zhi again, even if the latter unleashed every method at her disposal, she would no longer be a match for Tantai Lingyue!
The talent of the third-ranked Heavenly Dao Master was no mere title.
In terms of fighting above one's level, aside from the Asura King and Nie Yun, none could surpass her.
"Thank you!"
Having refined the Spring Autumn Sacred Canon, Tantai Lingyue glanced at Yan Zhi and nodded.
Though she could have refined this sacred canon with her own strength, it would certainly have taken considerable effort. With Yan Zhi's assistance, the process had sped up significantly.
"It was nothing—just a small effort!" Yan Zhi waved her hand.
"This should be the Huntian World. We should hurry. After delaying for so long, the Asura King has probably already found the Heart of the Dark Demon!"
Cutting off their conversation, Ephemeral