"This is your own doing, don't blame me!"
Wuo Jie burst out while suspended in mid-air, the True Yuan inside his body churning as tumultuously as the roaring Yangtze River, climbing up level by level.
His Dantian was like an egg hatching a chick, beginning to show mottled cracks.
Under the brutal assault of the raging True Yuan, his Dantian completely split open, and a being the size of an adult's fist, like a baby, began to slowly stretch its body.
Dantian breaking shell, Nascent Soul is born!
This is the sign of breaking through the bottleneck and advancing to Nascent Soul.
However, if one takes a closer look, compared to other Nascent Soul cultivators, Wuo Jie's Nascent Soul is clearly smaller and weaker.
In fact, this is not difficult to understand.
The path of cultivation speaks of "fate and law," as opportunities come naturally, things fall into place.
