"Even dogs and chickens can achieve enlightenment, so what's there to be surprised about a failure like me becoming a grandmaster?" Shen Xinglan spoke.
A level for each mountain, a realm for each heaven.
Although he was now a master of the upper echelon, it appeared only a step away from the Grandmaster Realm.
Yet, this step had taken countless cultivators a lifetime to traverse.
A chasm insurmountable within one's lifetime, an unreachable shore.
Upon their initial confrontation, Shen Xinglan instantly realized the gap between himself and those like Fen Kuai.
Entering the path with a tyrannical heart, his single force could shatter myriad techniques, his blade carried the might of splitting the heavens.
By the time Shen Xinglan felt he couldn't defend himself, it was already too late; the Yin Yang Qi surged violently into him, catapulting his body away.
