The first thing he felt was the vast spiritual energy, washing over his body the instant he passed through the Heavenly Gate, suddenly refining his body by one layer, with power increasing as though being poured into him.
This is the Creation through the Heavenly Gate that the Sea Emperor spoke of...
With these recent Creations plus the cultivation given to him by Piaomiao, he wondered how long it would take to push the Imperial Realm Second Layer to its peak. Zhao Changhe slightly sensed it, feeling that it seemed not far off...
The Sea Emperor's obstruction was understandable; it was obvious that this man's cultivation was not much inferior to his own, and after being baptized by the Heavenly Gate, he might just catch up with him. If it could be stopped, it should be. Sadly, who would have thought that the renowned, indifferent Piaomiao would act so domineeringly this time, not caring about falling out with the Sea Race...
