Mid-January.
Gu An did some calculations and realized he was already fifty-seven years old.
The past couple of decades seemed like a dream.
It was as if several hundred years had passed.
Simply inconceivable.
To achieve such a realm in such a short time and still be able to stand here calmly without swelling up and proclaiming himself invincible to the world was quite rare.
To elevate to such a realm in such a short time.
Truly, it can blind one's senses.
Make one think they're invincible, unmatched by anyone.
"Are you daydreaming?" Chu Meng asked, looking at Gu An as she returned from outside.
"I'm pondering the fact that at fifty-seven, I've actually managed to become a Heavenly Immortal," Gu An responded.
"Aren't you a Golden Core? That's what people outside are saying," Chu Meng said.
Gu An was silent for a moment and then said: "Yes, I'm at Golden Core Perfection, soon to reach Primordial Spirit Early Stage.
