It's no less than sending someone to their death.

This has nothing to do with courage.

Reality is just that cruel.

Everyone felt immense pressure.

He already had little chance of winning, and now, with the help of the Flying Phoenix Ancestor, Prince Jinghong's strength has increased even further.

If there was originally a one percent chance, now there isn't even a one ten-thousandth chance left.

It's not that Nangong Xingyun and others are easily discouraged.

Because that's the truth.

Nangong Xiaoya lowered her head, a tear welling up in her large eyes.

"Mother, it's my fault. If I were stronger, then... this wouldn't have happened!"

Nangong Xingyun opened her mouth, but in the end, it turned into a long sigh.

Just as everyone's hearts were heavy, a calm voice rang out.

"It's just the Innate Realm, what's so difficult about that! We can just improve it!"

Tang Xuan said with a smile.

Nangong Xingyun looked at him speechlessly.

"Patriarch Tang, advancing from the Yuanhun Realm to the Xiantian Realm is an immense hurdle; it's not something that can be done easily!"

Is it difficult?

Tang Xuan blinked.

Breaking through to the Innate Realm?

Isn't it something that anyone with hands can do?

If Tang Xuan hadn't saved her life, Nangong Xingyun would probably have already started yelling at him.

If it's a case of advancing from a Profound Core to a Primordial Soul, then accumulating resources in a short period of time might still be possible.

However, breaking through from the Yuanhun realm to the Xiantian realm is a huge chasm.

Countless geniuses with extraordinary talent have failed in their attempts to break through to the Innate Realm, ultimately fading into obscurity.

There's even a default thing.

That means breaking through from the Yuanhun Realm to the Xiantian Realm is equivalent to one reincarnation.

Only by being prepared to perish can one hope to advance.

At Nangong Xiaoya's age, the Yuanhun Realm is practically the limit.

Don't even think about breaking through your innate limits.

The foundation, the physical body, the resources, and even the power of artistic conception are all insufficient.

How can one improve when lagging behind in all aspects?

Isn't that a joke?

Is it really a joke?

Tang Xuan smiled and held up one finger.

"Give me three days, and in three days I will show you what a miracle is!"