Xiao Yu felt no difficulty in breaking through to late Nascent Soul this time. Everything seemed to fall into place as naturally as water flowing into a channel.
By his reckoning, this was probably due to the Creation Pill's miraculous ability to eliminate bottlenecks.
Xiao Yu half-closed his eyes and examined the condition inside his body. Seeing that both his magic power and physical strength had more than doubled compared to when he was at middle Nascent Soul, he felt immensely satisfied.
No wonder late Nascent Soul cultivators were also called Grand Cultivators in the Cultivation World. Such a vast gulf existed between the late and middle stages, with both the quality and quantity of their magic power far surpassing those of middle Nascent Soul cultivators.
Xiao Yu rose and stretched his limbs. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a Golden Flying Sword. As his incantations changed, the flying sword instantly transformed into a sword thread, then shot straight toward his chest.
Clang... A piercing sound rang out, echoing around the Sacrificial Altar for a long time.
When he looked at the spot on his chest struck by the sword thread, there was nothing but a slit in his robe. His body had suffered no injury whatsoever.
"Not bad. My physical strength has already reached the level of a fully mastered sixth layer. I must say, flooding my body with demonic qi here in the Demonic Abyss really does work for tempering it," Xiao Yu murmured to himself.
In that test, Xiao Yu had driven his magic power to its fullest to execute the secret technique Sword into Threads and slash his own body.
Yet when resisting the blow, he had not used even a trace of magic power, taking it entirely with his flesh.
The fact that