“Ka Ka Ka!” In the midst of this long cry, Yi Yun’s joints began to emit cracking sounds. Although they were not loud, they were extremely clear, like the sound of stirring steel pellets.
“Thunderous realm, this must be Mortal Blood’s third realm, Thunderous!” Yi Yun was delighted. The five levels of Mortal Blood were natural endpoints after sufficient training. Without any bottlenecks, as long as one worked hard, with sufficient energy supplied, anyone could reach the fifth level of Mortal Blood.
Although anyone could reach level five of Mortal Blood, the difference in speed of doing so was great.
A talented person would not only cultivate quickly, his fundamentals would be solid, making him much stronger than ordinary people.
As for people with little talent, being stuck among the levels of Mortal Blood for three to five years wasn’t uncommon.