Blood pool of ten thousand races

On the deck, a golden light shone brightly.

The aura of the origin core avatar was still rising.

He continued to swallow the godly medicines, and his cultivation level rose at an unbelievable speed. After a while, he broke through to the late stage and continued to advance to the complete stage.

Under the shocked gazes of all the seven tribulations, he finally broke through to the realm of perfection.

"Hiss!"

They couldn't help but gasp.

In such a short period of time, the realm of this origin core had soared all the way from the early stage of the 6th tribulation to the perfect realm!

Such speed was truly shocking!

"Alright, I'm done!"

Tang Hao stopped.

He had used up a few hundred divine herbs to raise his origin core clone to the peak of the 6th tribulation. The remaining divine herbs were not enough for his clone to break through to the 7th tribulation.