The Saint lotus bud slowly rose into the air. When it appeared, all sound seemed to disappear, leaving only the noise of Genesis Qi humming strangely as if in worship.

An indescribable presence spread from the saint lotus bud. At this moment, every living thing in Cangxuan Heaven felt an indescribable heaviness.

The Saint lotus bud had become the focal point of the entire Cangxuan Heaven.

Zhou Yuan’s expression turned grave and wary. At his current cultivation level, the Saint stage was no longer that mysterious to him. Hence, he understood what this Saint lotus bud represented.

There were three levels to the Saint stage, each differentiated by the number of lotuses.

This lotus referred to the Saint lotus, which was the final form of one’s entire Genesis Qi cultivation. Only by creating a Saint lotus would one have properly stepped into the Saint stage.

Palace master Sheng Yuan had been a half-Saint in the past, but his strength had clearly grown over the years. Hence, although he had yet to create a true Saint...