"Finally, I've reached the ten-thousand-year level!!"
Xu Ping slowly halted the operation of the Magic Technique, locking his gaze firmly on the Flame Prison Purple Wood in front of him.
At this moment, the Flame Prison Purple Wood had undergone a shocking transformation compared to its past appearance.
After stepping into the ten-thousand-year level, its branches and leaves appeared even more lush and vigorous, with each leaf resembling a treasury containing endless life force.
A gentle breeze passed through, causing the leaves to sway lightly, as strands of vitality seemed to drift out from within.
And the originally red-patterned lines had now turned into a vivid blood-red, like flowing blood, emitting an intense and compelling heat, as if the temperature of the entire space had risen a few degrees.
"Exhausting eight hundred and forty-three years of my lifespan, I've finally reached the ten-thousand-year level!"
