The atmosphere gradually became oppressive.
STEP, STEP…
Hong Yuan continued to step forward steadily.
A waterfall of Immortal Qi, reminiscent of the Flying Immortal Pool, cascaded fiercely down the mountain, resolutely blocking Hong Yuan's path.
Closer, ever closer.
Stepping onto the damp stairs and feeling the fresh air, Hong Yuan's expression was serene.
Finally, he stepped upon the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth starlight step.
At that very moment, Han Jiuming, perched atop the mountain peak, felt his eyelids twitch. He slowly opened his eyes, an intimidating electric light flashing within them.
BOOM! RUMBLE! RUMBLE RUMBLE!
A startling change erupted atop the colossal mountain as divine light and immortal radiance filled the area.
After an earth-shattering transformation, this treasure-inheritance site suddenly became a sea of clouds.
The phantom of Han Jiuming before him adjusted its aura and cultivation base until they were identical to Hong Yuan's.
