Originally, Chu Ming's body refining technique was already strong, and now wearing the defense armor was like a tiger with wings.
For ten consecutive days, Chu Ming stayed in his room cultivating, with rolling spiritual power entering his dantian, supplementing its deficiency.
Entering the Celestial Travel Sect gave Chu Ming a faint sense of urgency; Wang Yuan was only ranked within the top two hundred among the inner sect disciples of the Celestial Travel Sect. Above him, who knows how many more geniuses there are? Chu Ming very much disliked the feeling of his fate being controlled by others.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
On the tenth day, Chu Ming's dantian swelled suddenly, and his cultivation entered the late stage of the Second Heaven of True Dao.
