Chapter 1240: Awakened Sacred Ancestors
The physique became stronger with the cultivation increase. Many bones started shining within Feiyun.
If he could take advantage of this opportunity, he could create more in one go. He immediately channeled fire essences into his body to help with the process.
“Crack!” His bones cracked repeatedly and 41 more appeared within one minute.
He had a total of 397 bones, one step closer to reaching the deified level. He took a look within and saw his beast souls’ comprehension improving after fusing with the runic leathers. Some had two or even three dao laws.
With his one hundred and theirs, he had 27,850 saint laws - far more than other comparable cultivators. He had an eighty percent chance of beating Thirteenth right now.
The turtle and sisters were alarmed by his aura, aware of his breakthrough.
“The eighth level.” The turtle stared at him with a mysterious expression, attempting to see his saint intent.
Unfortunately, it couldn’t notice anything. This thing seemed to be non-existent yet everywhere at once.
“Two years and five months, why isn’t it opening?” He calculated.
Another century here might get him to the ninth level. Alas, he couldn’t wait that long since the calamity could come at any second to West Bull.
The turtle, on the other hand, didn’t seem to be in a hurry. It wanted to be rid of the curse and said: “Maybe we can get out when you’re a saint.”