Above Cyan Cloud, the thunder tribulation dissipated, the purple haze withdrew, and countless disciples of the Cyan Cloud Sect looked up at the sky with fervent gazes.
Zhou Chen stood in midair, his pitch-black eyes seemingly containing the vast universe, indescribably profound, filling his heart with an overwhelming sensation.
Powerful.
Exhilarating.
Fulfilled.
Complete.
His Martial Dao Primordial Pill and Immortal Dao Golden Core both reached their peak, able to topple mountains and part seas with a mere gesture.
A gentle breeze brushed by, and Zhou Chen suddenly felt a coolness.
He lowered his head slightly, looking at his Martial Dao Primordial Pill body, seeing his flesh as jade-like, flawless and immaculate, purified to the utmost degree.
Just like when he looks up, his innate talent and strength exude majesty and might.
"Oh no, socially dead!"
