They passed the obstacles without any real danger.
However, this was quite taxing on the old man.
Progressing in the realm of reality, encountering Earth Immortal-level powers blocking the way is normal, requiring old seniors to pave the way.
After each great battle, the old monsters feel like they've been through a serious illness and need to retreat for recuperation.
Just as now, a Seventh Realm Chishen insect flies across the sky, resembling molten iron, casting dazzling Chixia that pierces through rows of God-Demon Sculptures ahead.
Qin Ming gazes at his nose, his nose at his mouth, his mouth at his heart, maintaining composure.
Amazingly, he's encountering an ancestor of the Chishen insect clan, and when he was in the Wild God Realm, he ate quite a few of these ferocious insects, still salivating at the thought.
