Amidst such cultivation and deriving spirit patterns, Lu Ye completely lost track of the flow of time, with his mind entirely absorbed by the various combinations of Yin-Yang Dual Origins.
He even completely forgot about utilizing the gold-hued spirit fortune stick.
Yet, the practice of cultivation did not cease.
This state persisted for an unknown duration until Lu Ye suddenly felt his spirit force surging much faster than usual, and at the same time, an intangible shackle seemed to have been broken through, jolting him back to awareness.
An aura erupted into a fervent boil, spirit force and blood Qi surged together, and an undefinable comfort permeated from inside to out.
He reached Divine Sea Level 9!
This had been the bottleneck that troubled countless generations of Nine Provinces cultivators, the highest elevation they could attain for millennia, where many heroes chose death-seeking retreats, hoping for a breakthrough opportunity.