One month later.
Inside the Divine Statue Space.
Mu Rufeng sat cross-legged in a quiet chamber.
The Power of Incense continuously flowed into his body, swiftly transforming into Primordial Power.
His Mana was still steadily accumulating.
Suddenly, a peculiar fluctuation came from the outside world.
Mu Rufeng's eyes abruptly opened, and then his figure disappeared from where he was.
When Mu Rufeng reappeared, he was already in front of a quiet chamber.
Soon after, Lin Qingluo and Wan Hao also appeared there.
"Taoist Mu, what you said doesn't seem right. Is Fellow Daoist Wang about to break through to the Daluo Immortal already?" Lin Qingluo gazed intently at Mu Rufeng.
Wan Hao immediately chimed in: "You clearly mentioned several years, and now it's only been a month. That's quite a difference."
Mu Rufeng, upon hearing this, smiled slightly and said, "Isn't it good to be fast?"
With these words, the two were momentarily speechless.
