"This is absolutely insane. How did he manage to do that?"
"Could it be that he already possesses the strength of the Celestial Immortal Realm?"
Zhou Tai muttered the words, and everyone around him shuddered.
First-grade Immortal Armament, Celestial Immortal strength?
This is just crazy.
So crazy that you'd sooner believe a sow could climb a tree than trust your own eyes.
"Hmph, strength of the Celestial Immortal Realm isn't so easily attained."
"Unless he forges a Ninth Grade Immortal Foundation and breaks through True Immortal, there's a chance; watching him absorb the Golden Immortal Marrow, barely holding out—even if it's just a moment, his body is pushed to the limit, battered, and with that unstable aura, he's far short of Celestial Immortal Realm."
"He must've used some special treasure or technique to collect or suppress the power of the Golden Immortal Marrow, not truly refined and absorbed it."
Yang Yuan's remarks made sense, and everyone nodded, thoughtful.
