In the blink of an eye, another three days had passed.
During these three days.
Dao Kun and several elders kept guard near the valley where Yang Luo was.
Even the disciples of the Ancient Demon Sacred Land did not leave.
They wanted to see if this peerless heavenly pride, renowned throughout North Cold Ming State, could step into the Nine Heavens Immortal in one fell swoop, becoming the youngest Nine Heavens Immortal in history.
Three days later in the morning.
Dao Kun and several elders sat cross-legged on the mountain top, breathing and meditating, serving as Law Enforcer for Yang Luo.
At this moment.
Yang Luo was seated cross-legged in the valley, resembling an ancient divine mansion, completely motionless.
A dazzling golden light shimmered around him, and ancient characters and runes increasingly surrounded him.
Although Yang Luo appeared peaceful on the surface, his blood energy was at its peak, surging within.
His blood had already boiled, crashing through his organs, eight extraordinary meridians, and limbs.
"It’s been over two months, why is this boy still motionless? Can he really step into the Nine Heavens Immortal?"
"It’s only been over two months, that’s nothing. True immortals ponder for years, even decades, and that’s considered short!"
"I feel like this boy is really about to break through!"
The disciples of the Ancient Demon Sacred Land whispered among themselves.
Just as the disciples were discussing.
Roaring sounds suddenly erupted from the sky above.
The disciples of the Ancient Demon Sacred Land turned their heads to look.
Dao Kun and several elders were awakened, rising to look.
In the distant sky, a giant void cave burst open.
A huge beam of light shot down from the void cave, connecting heaven and earth.
As the light beam dissipated.
A large crowd appeared in the sky above.
They were Mo Qianya, Bujie, Xu Ying, and others.
"They’re back, the old Holy Master and Young Master are back!"
"My heavens, have all the Young Master’s friends passed the Taiyi Xuanxian Thunder Tribulation?!"
"Certainly, I can feel that the pressure and aura of the Young Master’s friends have become even stronger!"
The disciples of the Ancient Demon Sacred Land exclaimed.
Dao Kun laughed, "Congratulations, young ones, for stepping into the Taiyi Xuanxian realm!"
Bujie pouted, "Hmph, it’s just Taiyi Xuanxian, still no match for Lord Buddha me!"
Ning Jianfeng grumbled, "Bald donkey, don’t be too smug, I will surely catch up with you!"
"Come, come, catch up!"
Bujie sneered, "It’s just like Brother Yang said, I’ll give you time to catch up until you’re out of reach!"
"Damn, I’ll kill you!"
Ning Jianfeng rolled up his sleeves and started wrestling with Bujie.
Mo Qianya asked, "Dao Kun, has Little Luo made any progress over these days?"
"No."
Dao Kun shook his head.
"Strange."
Mo Qianya stared at Yang Luo in the valley, "I can sense he’s infinitely close to Nine Heavens Immortal, why hasn’t he broken through yet?"
Bujie also stopped fighting and shouted towards the valley, "Brother Yang, are you going to participate in the Immortal Vault List competition or not?!"
We’re waiting for you to lead us in sweeping all heavenly prides of Jiuzhou Immortal Domain!"
"Brother Yang, hurry up and break through, everyone’s waiting for you!"
"Brother Yang, once you step into Nine Heavens Immortal, no heavenly pride in Jiuzhou Immortal Domain will be your match!"
"Little Luo, go for it!"
Zhu Yuan, Yun Longxiang, and Flame Emperor clenched their fists, cheering for Yang Luo.
At this moment!
Everyone’s gaze was focused on Yang Luo, feeling both tense and nervous!
Yet, it only took an incense stick of time!