Time flows like water.
A month passed by in the blink of an eye.
Wang Hao's entire body glowed radiantly, and his mind was in a state of emptiness.
During this month, he entered a very mysterious state.
His whole being was free, wandering between heaven and earth, immersing himself entirely in the understanding of the heavenly Dao.
Little White was still lying beside Wang Hao, snoring soundly, showing no sign of waking up.
"Boom..."
At this moment, a powerful muffled sound came from within Wang Hao.
Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes, a brilliant light as dazzling as the myriad stars flashed across them.
Simultaneously, Wang Hao's figure became ethereal, as if merging with heaven and earth, but soon it returned to normal.
"I've broken through to an Upper-level Saint!"
Wang Hao clenched his fist, feeling confident in defeating a Lower God head-on now.
If he were to use some tricks, he could even take down a Middle-level God.
