Xuan Yu grabbed Feng Shaofeng's wrist, sensed for a moment, and then smiled, "Not bad, you've reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Stabilize it a bit tonight, and tomorrow you can form your core."
Feng Shaofeng was stunned. Form the core already? Isn't this too rushed?
He had just taken the precious pill bestowed by his master, which boosted his cultivation to perfection!
Moreover, without any insight or preparation, how could he survive the tribulation?
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