Qin Hao tried again. Wrapped in the power of thunder, he threw the silver needle.
Boom.
A huge boulder shattered, with effortless ease.
This silver needle was truly extraordinary. Qin Hao didn't know what material it was made of, but no matter how he used it, there was not a single sign of damage. Instead, its connection with him grew tighter with each use.
Qin Hao retrieved the silver needle. Now that he had stepped into the Land Immortal level, although he was only at the first tier, his true combat strength was at least equivalent to the prowess of an eighth-tier Land Immortal.
Once he employed the Golden Dragon, Qin Hao could challenge an ordinary Martial Saint.
Of course, in the end, he was sure to be defeated. After all, he couldn't possibly be a match for a Martial Saint. But unlike before, he now had the power to resist, if only slightly.
