Comparing Lin Zida's soul power to a large troop, the breakthrough of the Mid-stage barrier of Country of Wu was like a truly sturdy city wall that hindered the troop's advance. As the troop besieged and waged war, with victory in sight, they still needed more time.
One day, two days, three days.
Time flew like an arrow, and a month passed. In the forest, the dust was practicing. A posture maintained for a month unchanging, just like a stone sculpture.
For practitioners, practicing is an incredibly tedious and difficult affair. After all, they had spent years in meditation and communication, absorbing the soul of heaven and earth, earning various resources, and risking their lives in battle. Therefore, many could not persevere, falling into arrogance.
Problem!
Lin Zida's body emitted a deafening boom like thunder, resounding and magnificent. A circle of five-colored light shimmered, the wind howled, and the ground shook.
Achieving a breakthrough, in the Country of Wu.
