There was no earth-shattering tremor, nor were there any strange phenomena like iridescent light descending from the heavens.
Although most Cultivators would deliberately create a spectacle when breaking through to show off their strength, he was, after all, under Wei Yanzhou's watchful eye. It was better to be cautious.
This world had no detailed division for Realms beyond the Qi Refining Stage; the Seventh Layer was uniformly classified as Late-stage Golden Core. However, thanks to the gradual expansion of his meridians over time, the density of his True Essence far surpassed that of other Cultivators at the same Realm. This was the reward for the invincibility at the same tier he had always yearned for.
Of course, as his Realm advanced, the cracks in his Golden Core had also healed slightly.
'Unfortunately, it's still wishful thinking to expect it to heal completely.'
Chen Che swept his Divine Sense over himself, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.
