Three ancient wills were merely observing Lu Qing as he comprehended, broke formation, and conquered trials.
Everything seemed as easy and effortless as having a meal or drinking water.
Watching the formations that their master had painstakingly crafted, now effortlessly dismantled by a Primordial Spirit cultivator of the Fourth Tribulation, as if poking bubbles.
The three ancient wills within the Immortal Palace were uncertain of their feelings—complex, to say the least.
More crucially, they had originally estimated that Lu Qing could at most reach the fifth or sixth trial.
After all, the formations behind were immensely powerful, containing principles that were profoundly obscure.
Even those cultivators beyond the Seventh Tribulation of Primordial Spirit might not withstand the terrifying implications within.
Yet Lu Qing breezed through to the eighth trial, without showing any signs of strain.
