When Wang Jixuan opened his eyes, what he saw first was the ceiling of a bamboo house.
He lay on the bed, warmth flowing through his body, with the burning sensation on his skin long gone. The peculiar perception of being immersed in some kind of Spiritual Liquid still churned in his mind.
With it, Wang Jixuan could already feel the change in his body.
His whole body felt light and airy, every pore freely absorbing Spiritual Energy; his Qi Sea had vanished, replaced by a pair of crystalline jade bones — these were the Immortal Bones.
The ascension ritual was complete.
No need to think, he must have soaked in the Ascension Platform and then was taken away by Senior Bai Gu.
Had he crossed time once again?
Was this place closer to the Present World?
Slices of the scene of those seven or eight figures being shattered by Heavenly Punishment flashed before his eyes, a bitter smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
This time it's endless with the Heavenly Dao.
"Master… sigh…"
