C159 His Progress Was Fast

Below the Immeasurable Cliff, under a waterfall. There was a figure sprinkling water all over the place. He looked very happy. He had fair skin and a well-proportioned body. Under the shower of the waterfall, the well-proportioned lines on his body seemed to be even more beautiful. The young man shouted loudly, venting the joy in his heart. Just his back could be seen. It must be a handsome young man.

That young man had a pair of deep and clear eyes. As his eyes moved, they were as bright as stars. His gaze that was filled with determination gradually became dense. His tall and straight nose and thin lips, and his handsome face was overflowing with a faint smile that he hadn't revealed for a long time.

That young man was Guu Han.

It had been two months since he entered the Immeasurable Cliff to cultivate. In these two months, Guu Han's breakthrough and improvement were simply shocking. Such a degree could only be described as monstrous.

In just two months' time, he had completely adapted to the pressure of the super experts in the Immeasurable Cliff. He was walking like nothing in the Immeasurable Cliff, and the number of trees he cut down had also increased rapidly. Originally, he could only cut off one pine tree in a few days, but now, he could cut down at least ten of them in a day.

After all, even a thousand kilograms of strength could not let that pine tree be depleted!

Guu Han's physical body had also been greatly improved. This kind of pressure kept pushing his physical body to the limit. The constant tiredness turned into excitement. This kind of stimulation even exceeded the effects of Body Tempering Elixirs. This caused Guu Han to be unable to help himself from fully integrating his spiritual energy into his body, causing his physique to experience a qualitative leap. Although the muscles on his body were not very well-honed, each piece was filled with explosive power. Not a single piece of his body was perfect!

"So comfortable!"

Guu Han let out a long sigh. Every time he finished chopping pine wood, he would come out and take a good bath here before continuing to cultivate inside. He did not know that every round of return was seen by Zi Moyang.

However, what he didn't know was that Guu Han walked to the shore, put on his clothes, and took a deep breath as he walked into Immeasurable Cliff. A man in purple clothes stood on top of a mountain peak and looked down at the ground. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raise, "Not bad. You have adapted to it so quickly. In that case, let's strengthen it a little more. "

After saying that, he waved his sleeve and a terrifying Qi surged into the Immeasurable Cliff. After that, the man smiled and nodded. He turned around and left.

Guu Han felt that the pressure here had increased a lot as soon as he entered, making him feel the same feeling as before, and even more so. Then, his smiling face once again revealed a serious expression.

"Has it increased again? Then come!" A bitter smile appeared on his face after he finished speaking. After which, he slowly walked forward, and continued to repeat the same action of chopping trees day after day.

Sixty days, forty days left. . .

Similarly, in the Purple Horizon Cave, Bai Keer was looking at the sixteenth mural. There was a faint tiredness in her eyes. In these two months, she had already started to break through the sixteenth mural, and his cultivation realm had also reached the eighth level of the Celestial Sun Stage. Even Zi Moyang was amazed by Bai Keer's comprehension.

Every time Bai Keer comprehended four murals, she would go out and ask Zi Moyang for guidance. After Zi Moyang's guidance, Bai Keer's cultivation was as smooth as flowing water.

To Bai Keer, this was a stroke of luck that could only be chanced upon by luck. Across the entire Emperor Profound Continent, there were only a handful of Holy Sun Stage experts, not even more than five fingers.

"Hehe. He's already at the early Eighth Grade Celestial Sun Stage. I wonder what realm Guu Han has reached. Will he be surpassed by me?" As he spoke, the image of Guu Han chopping a tree appeared in front of his eyes. His eyes were filled with happiness.

That's right. Every time he went out, he would go to see Guu Han first before going to Zi Moyang's place to cultivate. Every time he saw Guu Han chopping a tree seriously and the well-proportioned muscles on his body, his pretty face would blush.

"Girl, are you going to practice the sixteenth mural?" Zi Moyang's voice came from the cave entrance and interrupted her imagination. However, the blush on her pretty face did not disappear. She looked at Zi Moyang with a look of evasion and shyness. That look really captivated all living things.

Zi Moyang smiled faintly, "Are you thinking about Guu Han?" His voice carried a trace of ridicule. He walked over with a smile in his eyes. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking as valiant as an immortal.

"There is, there isn't!" Bai Keer retorted with a red face. However, her expression and tone had already betrayed her. However, she still argued like an unreasonable little girl.

"Alright, it's fine if you say no. I came to see your cultivation. On the path of cultivation, remember not to rush for success. You must take it step by step. " Zi Moyang said, as if he was his master teaching his disciple.

Bai Keer listened attentively, and Zi Moyang couldn't help but smile at the end of his words, "Guu Han is also very good. If he comes out, he won't be any worse than you. Work hard. "

"The competition for the Celestial Martial Ranking is about to begin. At that time, the geniuses from all the continents will gather in the Central Profound Domain. That is the battlefield of the geniuses. The time spent on the Eighth Grade Celestial Sun Stage isn't enough!" Zi Moyang said, then looked at Bai Keer and smiled without saying a word.

"En, Mr. Zi, I will work hard. " Bai Keer nodded seriously.

The Myriad Sword Sect of the Northern Profound Domain.

In the Qing Xu Palace, Feng Wuyu's face revealed a trace of a smile, because Chiang Lingbo had made rapid progress in the past two months. In just two months, his strength had risen to the Mid Seventh Grade Celestial Sun Stage, and he had also cultivated the second level of the Dark Jade Heart Sutra.

What worried him the most was that it had been half a year. There was no news from Qin Peng in Myriad Sword Valley. It was as if he had gone missing, and there was no news from him.

Chiang Lingbo was also a little worried. He had no interest in cultivating these past few days. His cultivation base had stopped at the seventh grade of the Heavenly Sun Realm. Feng Wuyu knew that she was worried about Qin Peng, so he let her do as she pleased.

"Ling Bo girl, don't worry too much. Old Shi will be fine. " Feng Wuyu said softly. He looked at Chiang Lingbo, who had a worried look on his face, and his eyes were filled with heartache.

"Master, I want to find him. " Chiang Lingbo's voice was very soft, but there was a trace of determination in it. Feng Wuyu was startled for a moment, then he said sternly, "No, you can't. Myriad Sword Valley is very dangerous. You may lose your life at any time. "

"Then why did you let Qin Peng go?!" Chiang Lingbo looked at Feng Wuyu and asked with dissatisfaction and doubt in his voice.

Feng Wuyu also felt regret in his heart under Chiang Lingbo's questioning. Why did he ask him to go to Myriad Sword Valley? Could it be that it was only because of Chiang Lingbo? Was it because he was a genius that hadn't been born in the Myriad Sword Sect for a hundred years?

Feng Wuyu didn't say anything for a long time. He looked at Chiang Lingbo with a helpless expression. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from outside the Qing Xu Palace.

"Ling Bo, Master, I'm back!"

Chiang Lingbo's body trembled. Although the voice sounded very familiar, it still made her feel very calm because he had returned safe and sound.

Qin Peng!