Jiang Ding finally wiped his Flying Sword, sheathed it, and rose to fly outside.
Just as his silhouette was about to disappear at the doorway.
"Your Majesty,"
The Joyous Union Holy Maiden couldn't suppress some emotions and couldn't help but say, "If you choose to consume the Fusang Sun Immortal Fruit now, with your talent, you undoubtedly have a success rate of over ninety percent. Even if you don't reach one hundred percent, it's more than enough."
"Really, it's more than enough."
"Wanfa Zi, True Phoenix, back then, they could hardly have had a one hundred percent chance to breakthrough to True Immortal. At least dozens of brothers and sisters died, which led to their existence."
"Really, it's already enough."
She could never understand why a Sword Cultivator would insist on breaking through to True Immortal alone.
This is truly an inefficient method.
For there exists another brilliant Great Dao!
"My Immortal Road,"
