The life soul energy in the small space had gradually thinned out considerably.
Zhou Yan had already devoured almost eighty percent of the life soul energy, causing his divine body and bloodline to complete their fifth transformation.
The fifth transformation, the first threshold at the number of ninety-five, made Zhou Yan suddenly feel as if he saw the Immortal Gate, where inside, the head of a man in black on the throne slowly lifted up.
However, this illusion was abruptly interrupted, as if nothing had ever happened.
Zhou Yan became more aware in a single breath, as if the small space in his eyes suddenly became filled with a sense of color, and his six senses became sharper.
Yet, Zhou Yan found it hard to forget the scene within the Immortal Gate for a long time.
Perhaps there was something that Zhou Yan had always overlooked, but now, with the transformation of his bloodline, it seemed impossible to hide.
