Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, another eight or nine years had gone by.
In the Stealing Heaven Tripod Space, the Undying Tree had grown significantly taller, its lush branches and leaves nearly covering the altar beneath them.
Yuan Ming's body was still embedded in the Undying Tree, wrapped in a radiance of green light, extremely dazzling.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, emitting two captivating beams of brilliance, like two bolts of lightning piercing the night.
"It wasn't in vain that I cultivated day and night, I've finally reached the peak of Late-stage Core Formation at the last moment," Yuan Ming said with joy on his face.
