To the spectators watching the ceremony, what shocked them was not Xie Tian beneath the gigantic palm, but rather his transformation from striding forward to sprinting ahead.
This formed a stark contrast with the other two prodigies who had been leading him and overtook him again.
This contrast almost made their eyes burst!
They were going crazy!
Running like that...
What does Yu Ming's diligent progress mean!
What does Qu Gu's endless bizarre slaughter mean!
What does Chou Mo's five-inch footprints at each step mean!
What does the crawling of the Buddhist child of Wuliang Pavilion mean!
"They simply aren't in the same realm!"
With little experience and cultivation, the frenzied crowd could only reach this realization.
But the Dao Ancestors wouldn't be so shallow.
Unlike the crowd, what shocked the Dao Ancestors was something else—there might still be room for improvement.
Amidst their pounding hearts, a few realizations brewed within their turbulent minds.
