A month or so so passed, During all this time, he was cultivating alone.
The ethereal Qi of Heavenly Dao swirled about the colossal Immortal Abode of Bai Lung, nestled atop the pinnacle of the west hazzard Mountains, he looked like an immortal god.
He had successfully managed to reach the eighth stage of the Golden core realm.
All while, The prodigious Nascent Soul cultivator from upper rel, gazed out upon the sea of billowing clouds below, his inscrutable countenance betraying none of the boundless power that slumbered within his dauntless frame.
"This brat... He posses nascent soul ( eternal soul ) yet he isn't even in the nascent soul realm," one of the beautiful jade maidens said, her jade skin free from all impurities.
"Indeed... He must be a reincarnation, otherwise, someone who has never reached a nascent soul can never have an eternal soul," a bit with a rough masculine body spoke.