Achieving Rakshasa Godhood!

More than a year later.

The Hunt Academy, Lu Mingchuan's courtyard.

"Phew..."

He opened his eyes and let out a long breath, slowly suppressing the surging aura throughout his body.

After a year of hard work, his strength had now reached the equivalent of level ninety-two.

If this terrifying rate of growth were written into a novel on Douluo Continent, people would probably call the author delusional.

Yet such a delusional thing had truly happened to him.

Once he had fully withdrawn his aura, Lu Mingchuan slowly rose and walked outside.

Not three years.

More than a year had passed, yet Spirit Hall—or more precisely, Bibi Dong—had made no move.

He guessed that she might be holding back some major trump card.

Previously, because cultivation had delayed him and Qian Renxue had pleaded for her, he had not taken the initiative to seek out that woman.

Now, however, he suddenly had a premonition that she would come knocking before long.

"Wow, Ah Chuan, you finally came out!"

"I was bored to death while you were cultivating." The perceptive Alicia was always the first to notice Lu Mingchuan.

Not long after that, Huang Quan and Mirror Flow finally arrived.

"How did your cultivation go?" Huang Quan merely glanced at Alicia before turning to Lu Mingchuan.

"I broke through level ninety. Most of your strength should have been unsealed by now, right?"

"That's right, that's right. Ah Chuan, my strength is basically no longer restricted now." Alicia grabbed Lu Mingchuan's wrist as she spoke.

She flexed her arm at him, trying to show off her formidable strength.

Lu Mingchuan looked at her with amused helplessness and flicked her smooth forehead with a finger.

"My strength can now barely be considered decent."

"You can just stay home and relax." Lu Mingchuan knew that