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Feng Yin secluded himself for one day and two nights, his cultivation forcefully skyrocketed from the fourth grade of Cloud Top to the pinnacle of Cloud Top in a straight ascent, a feat that could truly be described as a leap to the heavens.
It should be known that this level of realm was only a step away from that of the Nine Colors Supreme.
Of course, taking another step forward was considerably difficult.
Feng Yin slowly ended his cultivation session, gently exhaling a breath of turbid air, utilizing a technique of concealment to completely hide his current level of cultivation.
He then lowered his head, focusing his attention on the treasured blade in his hand.
The Heavenly Judge had bestowed this peerless treasured blade as a reward, which now looked completely transformed.
Besides being slightly shorter, the entire blade shone with a crystalline brilliance.
A familiar sensation came from the palm of his hand.
Feng Yin immediately had a realization: "Blade?"
