Inside the stone tower,
As the illusions of the Holy Dragon, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise, Hundun, and Taotie flew into Yang Luo's body,
the ground where Yang Luo was located collapsed instantaneously, turning into an abyssal pit,
and Yang Luo was sitting cross-legged above the pit, still completely motionless.
The essence blood of Taotie had been successfully absorbed.
Unfortunately, he still hadn't reached the threshold of becoming a Heavenly Immortal.
He had thought that even if he couldn't become a Heavenly Immortal or withstand the Heavenly Immortal Thunder Tribulation this time, he would at least touch the threshold.
But he hadn't.
Yang Luo sighed inwardly.
Well, since he hadn't reached the threshold of the Heavenly Immortal, it meant it wasn't the time yet.
All he needed to do was continue cultivating, enhancing himself, and solidifying his foundation.
At that moment,
"Kid, the fourth bronze dragon coffin is about to open; come on in!"