With the bright moon hanging high, Wang Xuan swayed unsteadily as he rapidly descended from the night sky. Along the way, he almost tumbled into the reed-filled lake that was by the house. 0

"Old Zhang, what's wrong with me? Did something happen to my physical body in the room……" Wang Xuan asked. Although he was heavily intoxicated, he was sobered up by the stimulation.0

"You're floating for real!" said Zhang Daoling while looking at him. Then without hesitation, he flipped his hand and revealed a bronze mirror. He was about to give him a smack on the head.0

Usually, people called him Master Zhang, but not only did this drunkard say he had grown three heads but he also directly called him Old Zhang!0

Chirp!0

A faint golden glow emanated, and a small banner appeared above Wang Xuan's head, blocking the bronze mirror. The interweaving golden patterns prevented the rusty bronze mirror from pressing down on him. Now, Wang Xuan could activate the Godslaying Banner with just a thought. He had a breakthrough in the Transcendent Sea. For him, this was a qualitative change and it led to a significant increase in his strength.0

"It’s roaming freely!?" exclaimed Old Zhang with surprise. It had only been two days and two nights, and had even advanced again. 0

Where did this kid disappear to? 0

This was somewhat unbelievable. Before this, Zhang Daoling believed he could still grab Wang Xuan by the neck, despite his considerable strength. But now, it was a bit difficult! Moreover, after being attacked, out of instinctive reaction, Wang Xuan manifested an iron spear in his right hand and subconsciously moved to strike Zhang...0