Wan Hong's heart had no distractions, unaffected by the external world, he quietly circulated the cultivation technique taught to him by Xiao Chen, breathing in and out, his immortal power abundant.
Suddenly, at the moment of condensation, the aura of a peak Immortal Emperor surged like an angry dragon, rushing upwards, reaching the skies of the Nine Heavens.
Boom!
A thunderous boom of world-shocking thunder roared.
Following this, dark clouds gathered thickly, a terrifying momentum coalescing, as if to signal that the will of the Heavenly Dao was not to be defied, and the mandate of heaven was irreversible.
However, the path of cultivation was inherently about defying the heavens.
To peek into the realm of an Immortal Emperor, one must possess the courage and confidence to defy the Heavenly Dao.
"Bring it on!"
Wan Hong was fearless and resolute, with a determined light shining in his eyes that could startle spirits and move heaven and earth.
