Jade Goddess of the Sword, Part II

Wu Meiying paid no attention to the storm clouds gathering overhead. She had experienced this breakthrough so many times before that such a sight no longer phased her. How many times had she broken through the Deva Realm now? She had survived every time but two out of the many hundreds of times she had done this, and the only reason she hadn’t survived those two was because her enemies found her while she was breaking through.

She sat cross-legged in the middle of her cultivation zone, hands forming a unique seal known only to her and a select few others. Chi swirled within her body like a nebula. She was taking all the chi she had gathered and combining it into her own unique world.