One month later.
Inside the great hall of Xiao Xuan's Tomb Mansion in the Third Layer of the Heavenly Tomb, Xiao Yu sat cross-legged, an immense spiritual pressure radiating from his body. It was the sign of a breakthrough!
Pop!
A faint sound like a bursting bubble rang out deep within Xiao Yu's soul. Then a terrifying surge swept through it!
Torrents of soul power burst forth like a boundless ocean churning and pouring backward, their fluctuations forming an invisible hurricane.
Fortunately, Xiao Xuan noticed in time. He reached out and manipulated space, completely isolating Xiao Yu. Otherwise, many things within the hall would have been annihilated by those terrifying spiritual fluctuations.
"What extraordinary talent. In just one month, he absorbed the energy of an entire Soul Spirit Crystal. And though he's only just broken through to a heavenly realm soul, he's already far stronger than someone at the ordinary early heavenly realm."
"The little fellow truly is a one-in-ten-thousand monster. I wonder whether the young people of this generation are fortunate or unfortunate to have been born in the same era as him."
"Ah..."
Watching Xiao Yu within the isolated space, Xiao Xuan marveled at his talent. Even he had never seen its like. But then, as though something had come to mind, he shook his head and sighed.
The vast soul power erupting from Xiao Yu raged for a long time before slowly returning to his niwan palace. Once it had fully withdrawn, his tightly closed eyes snapped open.
A breathtaking spiritual radiance shone from Xiao Yu's eyes at that moment, illuminating the space until even it seemed to gain a trace of spiritual vitality...
"Whew... I've finally broken through. A heavenly realm soul really is formidable. It took so long just to cross this threshold."
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