"Hiss... ow, ow, ow!"
With a cry of pain, a figure sat up at the bottom of the enormous crater.
It was none other than Song Chi, Young Master Song, who had just survived his tribulation.
Despite his extraordinary talent and a body that rivaled a Body Cultivator's, this time the lightning had battered him senseless.
Only after spending a good while in a daze did he remember where he was and what he had just been doing.
"That damned long mudfish... abusing your position to settle a personal grudge! That was absolutely a personal grudge! I won't forget this..."
Song Chi cursed through gritted teeth, but then, the moment he circulated the energy inside him, he froze.
The Immortal Essence in his dantian was as deep as an abyss, as vast as the sea, and his Divine Soul now carried a sense of immortality!
This was power utterly unlike a Golden Immortal's, an Immortal King Dao Foundation... that truly belonged among the highest powers in the Three Realms!
"The Immortal King Realm! I did it!!"
"Haha... hahahaha!"
He threw back his head, no longer able to suppress his excitement, and sprang to his feet with a kip-up:
"From this day forth, I am the youngest Immortal... in all the Myriad Heavens and Worlds!"
But then a breeze brushed past, and his lower body felt a chill.
"...?"
Song Chi's laughter, which had seemed ready to swallow mountains and rivers, stopped dead.
He looked down.
He would have been better off not looking. One glance nearly made him faint again on the spot.
Bare!
Stark naked! Never mind his robes-not even a scrap of thread remained!
"Fuck!!!"
Song Chi hurriedly covered his vital parts, then pulled a fresh set of robes from his Storage Ring faster than he ever had