Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
After thinking for a while, Xiao Chen handed the spatial ring over to Ao Jiao to get her help with organizing it.
He followed that with the spatial rings of the two elite Sun Palace disciples and the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion’s Young Master.
As there were many things in the spatial rings, tidying them up would take a long time. Ao Jiao’s help would, naturally, make things easier for him.
Xiao Chen still had many things to do. He needed to merge the Solar True Flame with the Purple Thunder True Fire as well as practice the Thousand Frost Battle Snow.
He also needed to stabilize his newly transformed Heavenly Sage Laws and make the final preparations to break into quasi-Emperor. When the time was right, he could immediately start constructing the bridge.
Completing everything would require at least two months of closed-door cultivation.
Quasi-Emperor was a bridge, one crossing a chasm to reach the other side. A heavenly bridge that would lead to knocking on the Emperor’s Door.
A huge chasm was an extremely apt description. After stepping across it, there would be a world’s difference. One would undergo a rebirth, climbing to the heavens with one step and reaching the top-level existence of the pyramid in this world.
Many powerful cultivators existed in this world, but many could not walk to the rim of this chasm and see the Emperor’s Door on the other side for themselves.
Martial Disciple, Martial Master, Martial Grand Master, Martial Saint, Martial King, Martial Monarch, and Martial Sage. Xiao Chen had experienced many setbacks along the way, spending thirteen years.
Now, he finally reached a level that countless people would not be able to achieve in their lifetime, arriving before this huge chasm.
Others would not understand how much danger Xiao Chen had been through and the bitterness he had experienced.
Probably, no one would be able to imagine that he could not cultivate properly until the age of fifteen, slower than regular cultivators by several years and at least ten years behind those outstanding talents.
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