Chapter 6100
Back on the fourth level of the Forladtt Land, the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell was still ringing loudly.
Within James' body, the Golden Bones converted the Genesis Power absorbed from Xachar/s main self into the Historial Power and powers of the Marcials Combat Form.
These powers were quickly enhancing James' Golden Body. James could even sense how his Holy Golden Body would soon evolve.
Suddenly, the flow of Genesis Power coming from Xachary stopped. James ’ eyes flew open.
"That can't be right. Xachar/s main self is in the upper grade of Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation. How come his Genesis Power has run out so quickly?"
"Be happy with what you’ve got.” The elderly cultivator in the white robe grinned. "Honestly speaking, you won't be able to achieve the Ultimate Golden Body even if you absorb all the Genesis Power available here."
The man in the black robe added, "He’s right. You are fortunate enough to reach the stage where you are only one step left from possessing the Ultimate Golden Body."
James knitted his brows. "What does this mean?"

The pair of elderly cultivators exchanged a glance and kept silent.
They had no plans of telling James that he had actually absorbed the Genesis Power from the Xachary in the outside world and even caused him to lose the Quasi Daelcon Rank.
James tried to ask differently, "Does that mean I need to absorb the Genesis Power of an upper-grade Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation cultivator to upgrade to the Ultimate Golden Body?"
The elderly man in the black robe shook his head. "It's not just one cultivator, but you have to absorb the powers from all the cultivation resources here."
James exclaimed, "You said that I am only one step from achieving that stage, though. Why..."
"That one step is still a huge step for someone like you." The elderly cultivator in the white robe smiled. "Also, you won't be able to withstand the Heavenly Tribulation for the peak of Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Eighth Tribulation level without the Ultimate Golden Body."
He explained, "Since you possess both the powers of the Marciais Combat Form and the Historial Power, the Heavenly Tribulations you encounter are more violent and challenging than that of the common cultivators."
The man in the black robe reminded him. "It'll be tough. You mustn't take it lightly."
James inhaled deeply and gazed at the sculptures in the distance.
Yegor's, Franciscus', Gladwin’s, and Thea's main selves were all uppergrade Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation cultivators. Not to mention there were other superb cultivators in that battlefield as well.
James had spent a lot of energy and time battling just Xachary's main self. Furthermore, the pair of elderly cultivators would not allow James to battle the remaining cultivators one by one.
James knew well that he couldn’t fight these soulless cultivators simultaneously.
After a moment's consideration, James teleported and re-emerged in the level below.
Truett, Xitlaly, Adair, Xatia, and Rebella were all in seated positions. Each of them emanated a soft glow around their bodies.
James' gaze drifted across those faces.
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