Jiang Ming's blood surged to the extreme, forming a terrifying sea of blood illusion above his head, shocking everyone around him.
"He's improving at a rapid pace!" Ye Bai murmured, "Can he really develop a mortal body to compare with the Holy Land? No, absolutely not! Even if he catches up, it would only be because I haven't fully explored the Holy Body. Even at its limit, a mortal body is still far from the peak of a Holy Body."
His expression was very complicated.
It was incredibly difficult to cultivate a Holy Body, with infinite potential but also immense difficulty in improvement.
"He's improving quickly, but I'm not slow either! With the Enlightenment Stele in front of me, even if he advances rapidly in his mortal body, he cannot catch up to me, absolutely not!"
Ye Bai continued to immerse himself in comprehension.
The others also showed complex expressions, then continued their cultivation.
To them, this was a great opportunity, and no one wanted to waste time.