Jian Wushuang was only a hair's breadth away from becoming a Sword Immortal.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Chen Qing scratched his head and smiled foolishly. "About 10,000 years ago, I've already comprehended my own Immortal Style. However, I'm afraid there's still a gap before reaching the Grand Yan Immortal realm."
"I'm afraid this gap might trouble me for quite some time."
Jian Wushuang said, "Even those Emperor-grade pills can't assist you in breaking through?"
Chen Qing replied, "I've tried it several times, but the results are mostly minimal. Although the Emperor-grade pill's medicinal effect is powerful and is sufficient to break through that restraint, it's as if there's some kind of obstruction that prevents me from breaking through. It's very strange."
Jian Wushuang remained silent, lost in thought.
