On the seventh step, those towering figures seemed to sense something, their gazes all turning toward that spear-wielding figure.
Lu Chenzhou looked up.
Northern Guardian King,
Yellow River Old Ghost,
Yin Mountain's First Blade,
these elders, were right before his eyes.
Further up, Bai Feng, Xuankong, and other seniors smiled down at him; higher still, the Four Symbols Personnel were applauding, even higher, Hui Kong and Xuanwu looked on with satisfaction.
The end of the seventh step.
Yaochi Immortal also turned her head, gazing down with lowered eyes.
She gave a faint smile.
At the end of the seventh step, a Grey Dragon coiled its knotted body around the Martial Arts Peak, as if in deep slumber.
Half of the Grey Dragon's body lay at the end of the Seventh Stage, but its massive head was side by side with the Eternal Immortal.
Dragon whiskers drifting, stretching into the skies.
The Eternal Immortal nodded in acknowledgment.