Heavenly Dao Engine

Chapter 1645 - 1645 0970 Sir You Must Still Be Careful

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In the incredulous gazes of Gao Yuqiu and the others, the Heavenly Tribulation came to an end.

Despite Qi Tian’s covert assistance, Xiu Zhengyu still seemed quite disheveled. His clothes were torn and ragged, his hair dirty and unkempt as if it were a bird’s nest, and his face was smeared with grime, the corners of his mouth stained with trails of blood.

However, even though he was in a sorry state, Xiu Zhengyu’s expression was one of tremendous excitement. He rose to his feet and let out a long, resonating howl to the heavens, his aura unrestrained and manifesting in its entirety. At this moment, all his wounds had healed, and what’s more, he had transformed into the Nascent Soul Master he had long yearned to be. This gave him the feeling that he had finally taken his destiny into his own hands rather than weighing every decision as he had during this period, where he could never act freely.

Gao Yuqiu and the other ladies looked on at Xiu Zhengyu with envy. They recalled how not long ago, Qi Tian had declared in front of them all his intent to bestow upon them an opportunity for becoming Nascent Soul Masters. Yet at the time, aside from Xiu Zhengyu, not one of them believed Qi Tian, resulting in Xiu Zhengyu benefiting solely from the boon. Now that Xiu Zhengyu had succeeded ahead of them all, it would be a lie to say that they didn’t feel a surge of envy. However, by this time, any words were too late. They could only watch Xiu Zhengyu, his sentiments freely expressed through his howl, while they aspired to one day become Nascent Soul Masters like him.

Xiu Zhengyu’s triumphant howl lasted for over two minutes before it ceased. He lowered his head, turning his gaze toward Qi Tian, Gao Yuqiu, and the others.

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