The sun sets in the west.
The selection process continues, and Liang Qu, accompanying him, trains alone, finally retracting the uncontrollable "ripples" around him entirely and breathing a sigh of relief.
He stares directly at the orange-yellow sunset, the shimmering lake surface.
Liang Qu looks inward at himself.
The root sea is vast and boundless.
In comparison to the Dragon Court Immortal Island.
Even Liang Qu is mentally shaken.
One thousand nine hundred and twenty-four times!
A seven hundred-fold increase in a day, not stopping, still rising!
The king bone is like a melting furnace, constantly steaming, yet under extreme talent, it transforms into fruit.
One day covers what a young dragon would take a lifetime to achieve.
In the Dragon Court Immortal Island, layers upon layers of shadows, clearly numbered.
Ninth stage!
The talent of the River Lord Emperor, the support of the king bone, the peculiarity of [Rolling Stone into Pill], no breakthrough bottleneck!
