Qin Yuanfeng traveled through the air alone, heading straight for the Primordial Spirit Spring. He was well aware of how crucial this closed-door cultivation session was for his breakthrough to the Human Sovereign Realm. After all, the Human Sovereign Realm was the ultimate state dreamed of by all martial artists, and its difficulty went without saying. Otherwise, only a few Human Sovereigns would have appeared in antiquity, and not a single one had emerged in the mortal world for a thousand years since the fall of Emperor Di Xin!
Along the way, Qin Yuanfeng's mind raced. He recalled his journey from an ordinary martial artist to where he stood today, enduring countless trials of life and death. Each brush with danger had been perilous, yet he had never retreated. Now, Daxia was in imminent peril. As a part of Daxia, he had to shoulder this responsibility. No matter what, he had to break through to the Human Sovereign Realm to add a margin of victory to the impending war.
Finally, Qin Yuanfeng reached the valley where the Primordial Spirit Spring was located. He looked around to find utter desolation; only the ancient spring lay quietly in the center, seemingly isolated from the world and undisturbed by external chaos. Qin Yuanfeng took a deep breath, steadied his mind, and slowly walked toward the ancient spring.
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