No matter how wealthy or talented you are, what significance does it hold in the presence of an existence like Yang Tian?
Even if you possess riches beyond count and power without rival, I can still sever it all with a single strike.
Perhaps only this kind of strength is truly worthy of being called the number one.
The sa sentint arose in Han Ruxue’s heart.
At this mont, a group of reporters was relentlessly questioning her about her personal life.
"Miss Han, as a superstar and national goddess who is celebrated not only in China but across all of Southeast Asia, your admirers must be lined up all the way to the North Pole, right? Have you already found soone you love?"
"Soone I love? I..."
Han Ruxue was about to respond in an official manner, but before she could speak, soone in the crowd suddenly exclaid, "Huh? There’s a stunning beauty over there! And... and she doesn’t seem any less beautiful than Han Ruxue!"
"That’s impossible!"
At those words, a die-hard fan of Han Ruxue imdiately protested, "Goddess Ruxue is the most beautiful. How could anyone compare to her? Let see!"
Saying this, the fan followed the direction pointed out by the speaker and looked over, only to see a man and a woman descending quietly down the stairs of a distant yacht.
The man, dressed in black with dark hair, appeared quite ordinary.
But the woman beside him was otherworldly in her beauty, so much so that her aura even seed to dim Han Ruxue’s in comparison.
Seeing this, the die-hard fan was left gaping in surprise but stubbornly muttered, "There’s no way... no way soone is more beautiful than Goddess Ruxue. That’s nonsense!"
Because there were indeed many people present, and the pair moved quickly, most in the crowd didn’t get a clear look. Hearing the die-hard fan’s words, they dismissed the remark and refocused their attention on Han Ruxue.
However, Han Ruxue stood frozen, her gaze fixed on the retreating figure of the man in black, her eyes complex.
"Miss Han? Miss Han?" A reporter, seeing her distracted after the question, called out again.
Snapping out of her daze, Han Ruxue lightly exhaled and asked, "What was that?"
"The earlier question!"
The reporter pressed on, "Miss Han, do you have soone you love? All your fans are dying to know."
"Soone I love?"
Han Ruxue looked again at the distant figure, then smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I do, but that person has never once truly looked at , not even once..."
With that, Han Ruxue stepped into a car under the escort of her manager and security guards.
The reporters and fans were left puzzled, unable to understand the aning behind her words.
They say won’s intuition is the sharpest.
Just as Yang Tian and Ji Yanran left the dock, Ji Yanran asked curiously, "Yang Tian, did you see that big celebrity just now?"
"Big celebrity? What about her?" Yang Tian asked, puzzled.
Ji Yanran said hesitantly, "I just felt that she kept looking at you earlier, and her gaze was so complicated! Do you know her?"
"I wouldn’t say I know her. We just happened to be on the sa ship and crossed paths briefly," Yang Tian replied with a faint smile.
"Just crossed paths?"
Ji Yanran pursed her lips but said nothing further.
Seeing this, Yang Tian didn’t bring up the topic again. He quickly hailed a cab and headed with Ji Yanran toward Binjiang...
Returning to the Yang Family in Binjiang.
Yang Tian simply recounted the events briefly before entering another retreat for cultivation.
The Yang Family mbers were left in shock.
After all, in their eyes, the Su Family was an untouchable giant, yet Yang Tian had crushed them underfoot effortlessly. Could such a thing truly happen?
But Yang Tian paid no heed to their astonishnt.
Defeating the Su Family was rely a trivial matter for him now. Even Lu Yuanming, the so-called First Magic Master, was only a minor inconvenience.
Yang Tian’s current focus lay on sothing far more important: absorbing all the energy and foundations he had accumulated during this ti to push for a breakthrough to the Golden Core Late Stage.
"Silver Wolf ntioned that the preparation work will take roughly three months. During these three months, I’ll focus entirely on advancing my realm. By the ti I obtain the Shengxi Soil, I can quickly cultivate the Nascent Soul Fruit and directly break into the Nascent Soul Realm! By then, I will truly transcend this mortal world, unmatched by any!"
With this resolution in mind, Yang Tian sat cross-legged in his room, casually setting up a Spirit Gathering Array with a wave of his hand. Then, with a slap on his Qiankun Bag, a vast collection of pills, Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, along with several Spirit Stones, appeared before him.
"The pills will stabilize my cultivation, the myriad herbs to sustain a steady supply of pill potency, the Spirit Stones will aid in absorbing heaven and earth’s spiritual energy, and of course, there’s the power of the Demigod-level Dead Souls I devoured, along with fragnts of energy taken from various foes, to refine Devil Essence and further compress my Golden Core!"
Having thodically arranged everything, Yang Tian extended a finger, activating the Spirit Gathering Array before slowly closing his eyes.
When he opened them again, he would be a powerful Cultivation Demon at the Golden Core Late Stage—or even Peak!
Ti flew like an arrow.
One month, two months... three months passed in the blink of an eye.
anwhile, Ma Yu and Ren Yuan, who were also cultivating at the Yang Family, gradually noticed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth thinning, as it seed to be converging toward Yang Tian’s room.
Eventually, the two gave up their own training and took up positions outside Yang Tian’s door, serving as protectors.
"Ma Yu, what realm do you think Master will reach upon erging from this retreat? Golden Core Late Stage or Peak?" Ren Yuan asked, unable to hide his curiosity as waves of energy radiated from the room behind them.
Ma Yu had been pondering the sa question. After a mont of contemplation, he replied, "When Master returned last ti, he was at the Golden Core Middle Stage. This breakthrough should place him at the Late Stage. However, with Master’s unparalleled talent, it’s not impossible for him to reach the Peak!"
"Golden Core Peak... Master’s strength is truly beyond imagination!" Ren Yuan marveled, awestruck.
"Without a doubt!"
Ma Yu laughed. "In my lifeti, my greatest fortune has been to et Master! To serve such an unrivaled genius is an honor for people like us!"
"Indeed! Without Master, I would never have reached the Innate Realm, let alone my current Foundation Establishnt stage!" Ren Yuan chuckled. These days, he had successfully surpassed the Innate Realm and entered Foundation Establishnt.
Who would have imagined that the humble Yang Family would not only possess Yang Tian, a godlike figure, but also harbor two Innate Experts, both created casually by him?
Boom!
As the two chatted, a sudden energy storm erupted violently from the room behind them, causing them to jump to their feet.
"Is this... Master’s breakthrough? Such... such overwhelming power!" Ma Yu gasped in astonishnt.
Even Ren Yuan was utterly dumbstruck.
Such was the intensity of this aura that it sent shivers through both their bodies and souls.
As the energy grew stronger, the entire Yang Family estate was swept by fierce winds. Many mbers of the family thought an earthquake had struck and fled to the backyard in panic.
"What... what’s going on?"
The commotion naturally alerted the Yang Family Old Patriarch, Yang Cheng.
Supported by Yang Zhixiong, the Old Patriarch took cautious steps toward the backyard to investigate.
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