Five thousand years in the blink of an eye.
Within the Southeast Lone Peak Dojo, the Void Dao Patterns swirl around.
Swish—
The tip of the spear lightly trembles, piercing through layer upon layer of space barriers, touching the Chaos Origin.
The rolling gray-white Chaotic Qi Stream responds, surging and swirling, transforming into a boundless sea of fog that envelops him entirely, the intertwined Dao Rhyme stretches across billions of miles of the void.
After completing a set of Combat Techniques, the Chaotic Qi Stream slowly disperses, Fire Pine stands with his spear retracted, his breath steady and long.
Huo Luolin looks at the junior before him, face full of heartfelt joyful smile, nodding repeatedly in praise:
"Excellent!"
"Within your Void Killing Technique, you've already nurtured a nascent form of the Saint Dao, only one barrier away from the Saint Realm, the breakthrough is just a matter of time."
