Lin Che transmigrated and became the seventh son of the Daqian Zhen Guo Mansion. Because the original owner was not the Duke Zhen Guo’s biological son, he was unloved by his father and mother since...
Old Man Guichen pondered for a moment and gave a time.
"If he still can't find the Death Gate technique in ten days, we'll help him..."
Boom!!!
Before Old Man Guichen finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the palace next to him.
The sound was clearly like someone smashing something.
Long Jin was the first to exclaim, "Oh my! Is this kid going to start banging on the door because he realized he can't open it?"
Boom!!
Boom!!
Then there were two more dull rumbles of thunder, and the ground seemed to be shaking slightly.
Ye Zheyun frowned and blurted out, "No, it's not banging on the door. It's... the sound of thunder caused by his soul. He is about to enter the realm of 'Great Perfection of Soul Out-of-Body'."
With a loud crash, Wu Zhiyao stood up suddenly with an extremely ugly expression.
"How is that possible? Impossible!"
"How long has it been? He's been in the Death Gate Palace for less than three quarters of an hour, right? How could he have started practicing so quickly?"
Boom boom!!
But that special sound of thunder cannot deceive people, and it can only appear when one reaches the eighth level of perfection.
"Oh my goodness, what kind of monster is he?"
Long Jin suddenly felt that the last few pieces of dog meat in the pot no longer had any flavor. "So, if he gets the opportunity, he will most likely be the first to break through to the ninth level: Heaven and Earth Dharma."
Everyone present looked at each other in confusion. How long had they been practicing?
It took at least fifty or sixty years, and at most two or three hundred years, to reach this bottleneck.
But what about Lin Che? Isn't she in her early twenties?
"Huh? There seems to be no sound... Could it be a breakthrough?"