Late-night drizzle washed the surroundings into a quiet and serene state.
The Phoenix Clan’s carriage had stopped on a reef in the North Sea, having journeyed all the way toward North-Suppressing Pass without resting for two days straight.
Even if cultivators could endure it, the spiritual beasts pulling the phoenix carriage certainly could not withstand such torment.
The reef was quite large; this was, after all, the territory of the Phoenix Clan, and quite a few sea-dwellers still lived here. One by one, they peered from afar at this long, dragon-like convoy, not daring to approach rashly.
Su Bei slowly opened his eyes, checked his internal condition, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
His current physical state was rather peculiar. His entire Golden Core was like a bowl filled to the brim with water, completely unable to absorb even a tiny bit more Spiritual Energy. In other words, he had reached a certain bottleneck, a state utterly impossible to break through via spontaneous cultivation.
Those ten years of remaining lifespan felt like a death warrant. If he wanted to live, he had to absorb the vital essence within his swords, forcibly raising his cultivation upper limit in order to buy a chance at extending his life.
"Mahayana, is it...?"
There was still quite a long way to go from the middle stage of Tribulation Transcendence to Mahayana.
Without Sanfen Xiaoyao, everything was uncertain. He could only hope that after absorbing the vital essence of Du…
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