I thought he wouldn't be able to level up.
Turns out he was just lazy to upgrade before, but when he wanted to, he was faster than anyone else.
Previously, many bystanders thought the Purple Gold's Profound Pattern wasn't that magical and secretly mocked this 'Great Sage' who had been stuck at the Extre Profound First Layer for more than a decade.
Now they're all dumbfounded.
For a while, the Profound Realm was abuzz with widespread discussions.
"I always felt it was too fake."
"Forget about jumping 38 Small Realms overnight, it's impossible to achieve that even in ten thousand years, right?"
"Indeed, it's like rubbing our intelligence in the dirt!"
"A myth fabricated by the White Profound Divine Hall, they're deliberately building a deity."
"But the problem is, this Sage Jiang is about to ascend, and if he hasn't reached the Earth Profound Realm, how can he ascend?"
"This..."
Many who doubted him gradually fell silent.
After all, many still vividly rember Brother Cheng first attaching spirits more than a decade ago.
Even if the rise wasn't overnight and had built up over these years, it's still an astonishing speed of improvent.
Many people even started spreading rumors that he is a reincarnated deity with mories, a god living among mortals.
Brother Cheng's image quickly turned around.
In the minds of the people, he gained an extrely special status.
Two days later, the high-levels of the Divine Hall made a decision.
The Master of the Hall of Light and the Earth Spirit Hall Master would stay temporarily to continue overseeing the grand affairs of the Divine Hall.
The other hall masters would ascend to the upper layer together with Sage Jiang.
In fact, the hall masters could make this decision largely because Sage Jiang was so miraculous.
Perhaps following him in the future, they might learn more Ultimate Level Profound Techniques or Cultivation Techniques?
They really couldn't bear to let go of this powerful support.
Apart from them, Li Hanyu and Zhongli Qiao were also determined to accompany Brother Cheng.
In the end, nine people and a dragon set out together to the mountaintop behind the Divine Hall.
The summit was covered with densely packed Spiritual Patterns.
Ascending here allows them to land accurately in the sa position.
On this day, countless people inside and outside the Divine Hall looked up at the mountain, waiting to witness this historic mont.
When the Reception Golden Light descended, the entire crowd erupted in enthusiastic cheers.
Imdiately afterward, these people drifted away and disappeared into the golden light.
When they reappeared, Brother Cheng and his group had arrived at the Third Layer of the Profound Realm.
Instead of the Second Floor.
Years ago, when Jiang Cheng first heard there were six more layers above the Profound Realm, he thought it was similar to the Lower Realm, Lower Immortal Realm, Middle Immortal Realm, and Upper Immortal Realm, clear boundaries of power.
First ascending to the Second Floor, and then ascending to the Third, Fourth, and so on as his power increased, until the Sixth Floor.
As for the Seventh Layer, forget it, it had already beco a desolate paradise for the Shadow Race.
Later, he realized he was mistaken.
There's not much difference among the Second, Third, Fourth, and Fifth Layers of the Profound Realm; the concentration of Profound Qi is similar.
The four races of Black, White, Gold, and Silver each occupy one layer, considered their own territories.
The Sixth Layer is the frontline against the Shadow Race.
Ancestors who ascended from the White Profound Race over generations settled on the Third Layer.
According to the Great Hall Master and others, they also have a White Profound Divine Hall above.
This ti when they ascend, they will land on the reception platform of the Divine Hall.
When Brother Cheng set foot on the ground again, he found that he did indeed land with Great Hall Master Li Hanyu and others on a grand and majestic high platform.
But sothing seed off about the surrounding scene.
The group of people floating high ahead, why did so have gold patterns on their foreheads, so silver, and so black?
Wasn't it said the Third Layer was under the White Profound Race?
Especially since the reception platform was located at the headquarters of the White Profound Race Divine Hall, there shouldn't be people from foreign races here.
What was even more absurd was when he looked around, seeing over a thousand Xuan Race People, and not a single one from the White Profound Race.
The proportion among the Four Races was 0.
"Hey, hey, Sis, is it your intel that's wrong, or did we ascend to the wrong place?"
Brother Cheng teased with a grin, "Weren't we supposed to be greeted by senior experts from our race with a warm welco?"
"Why do I feel like the way these people are looking at us seems a bit unscrupulous?"
Bai Luozhen couldn't smile as he did.
"We haven't received any news from above for billions of years, it seems there's been a problem."
"Bai Luozhen, Jiang Cheng!"
From among those thousand experts from the Three Races, a figure slowly stepped forward.
Brother Cheng looked up and, oh ho, it was an old acquaintance.
Wasn't it Silver Profound Hall Master Silver Yi, who he heavily injured back then, that escaped taking advantage of the ascension?
"Surprised, aren't you, at how quickly we et again?"
Seeing this person, Bai Luozhen felt her heart sink.
If possible, she very much wanted to 'retreat' back to the First Layer with Jiang Cheng and the other hall masters now.
Unfortunately, there are also rules and obstacles for ascensions in the Profound Realm.
Going from the Third Layer to the Second, Fourth, Fifth, or Sixth is possible; going back to the First Layer is as hard as scaling the heavens.
If it were just a weakling at the Extre Profound Realm, perhaps with the help of top experts, they could still sneak their way down.
But for those in the Earth Profound Realm and Celestial Profound Realm, don't even think about it.
The War Spirit Hall Master asked loudly, "Silver Yi, this is our White Profound Race's Divine Hall in the upper layer, where are our people?"
"Clearly this is our Divine Hall's sacred ground, how co you people are here?"
"Hahahaha!"
Silver Yi laughed up at the sky, the laughter laced with mockery.
"Your Divine Hall?"
"Sorry to say, but there is no longer any place for your White Profound Race on the entire Third Layer!"
"What?"
Bai Luozhen and the others' expressions changed dramatically.
Silver Yi wore a mocking smile, "Didn't think you'd walk right into our trap so soon..."
"Alright, alright, let's get down to business soon."
Not far away, a Gold Profound Race expert interrupted Silver Yi's boasting with impatience.
The realm of this person was so high that even Bai Luozhen couldn't see through it; she could only feel a heartfelt reverence.
It was as if she had encountered a higher-tier creature.
The minimum for her to feel this way was an Emperor Profound Realm First Layer.
Once he spoke, Silver Yi nodded quickly and smiled obsequiously.
"Yes, yes, yes, please, Lord Jin Kong, take charge and direct our actions!"
Jin Kong?
Bai Luozhen's expression changed again.
She had a slight impression of this na.
"Are you the Gold Profound Race's Great Hall Master Jin Kong from a hundred billion years ago?"
Oh my! This person was already famous a hundred billion years ago; it's said that no one among the Black, White, and Silver Races could match him at that ti.
He was a prodigy-level figure with top-notch Talent, will, disposition, and fortune.
Having ascended again, and after over billions of years, one can only imagine how strong he must be now!
Seeing her respond this way, the rust-toned face of Jin Kong twisted into a slight cold arrogance.
"Unexpected, my na is rembered for so long."
He said indifferently, "In light of your recognition, you may take your own life. I can exceptionally grant you a swift end."
Bai Luozhen was at a loss for words.
She wanted to argue loudly but the enormous gap in power made anything she said sound ignorant and arrogant.
Instead, it was Sage Jiang beside her who eagerly asked a question.
"What about the others?"
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