This time, he had very nearly more demon plants than he could use, so he stood on no ceremony with them, burning through them in quantity to drive his Martial Dao up. The approach proved thoroughly effective. In one short month, his progress had reached ninety-nine percent, and a hundred looked likely to happen in the next few hours.

Boom!

Suddenly, a shudder went through his whole body. Immediately afterward, Lu Changsheng sensed, through an inexplicable intuition, the Martial Dao hanging in the air.

This world's Martial Dao had long since transformed up to Sixth Growth. The count of blood descendants climbed every day. Just how terrifying was the will of the multitude? Piled together, it had pushed the Martial Dao through its breakthrough long ago, all the way to this world's ceiling.

With the Martial Dao there to guide him, Lu Changsheng had reached...