Not much time has passed.
Jiang Shi once again bid farewell to Zhao Houcai and appeared in the Southern Border Ancient Forest.
As he arrived, the narrow canyon was rocked by strong tremors, erupting like a volcano.
His eyes flashed as he looked up.
Daoist Master Xuan finally broke through, letting out a long roar skyward, his voice intense, and his aura was unusually brilliant. His whole demeanor was one of vigorous spirit and an indescribable expression of ebullience.
Ancient Saint Realm!
His expression was one of excitement and disbelief. After so many years, he finally succeeded in breaking into the Ancient Saint Realm. From this day forth, he would completely transcend the mundane, reaching the realm of the saints.
Compared to his previous self, he would be completely different!
"Jiang Shi, I truly thank you. Your kindness to this old man is something I can never repay in my lifetime."
