He Chuan sat cross-legged in the secret room. He swallowed a Great Creation Pill and began to break through.
Due to the vital essence he had accumulated over the years, he had broken through to the ninth heaven of the saint cultivation realm in less than fifteen minutes!
He was only one step away from the barrier.
He searched for the mystery of the extreme mortal realm in the great Dao of his mind. At the particular moment when Zhou Kun was about to collapse, he fell into a deep level of meditation and seized the opportunity.
It was as if he had stopped breathing. He sat there like a statue. However, his entire body was incomparably sparkling and translucent. In the void above his head, many symbols flickered and revealed auspicious light. This was the opportunity for his breakthrough, He Chuan's selflessness.