This was obviously far too long. Fan Lang could not afford to wait.
He took a knife to the system again. This time, he used the cheat tool he had just created, adding a new function that allowed it to modify time.
After some ruthless tweaking, he forcibly compressed thirty-five hours down to five. That was an acceptable amount of time.
Five hours later.
The player had learned the new cultivation art, Azure Mist Skill.
The skill's progress bar had finished, and Fan Lang smoothly learned the Azure Mist Skill. From now on, he had another way to level up.
The Azure Mist Skill was a poison-based cultivation art. It could be cultivated normally, or it could absorb various natural poisons to give Mystic Power poisonous properties.
What Fan Lang wanted now was Experience Points. There was no need to cultivate himself into a walking poison sack.
He sat cross-legged on the ground and activated his dantian. Mystic Power surged forth, flowing through his meridians and limbs in a complete cycle, harmonizing with the mysteries of heaven and earth before finally returning to his dantian.
Experience Points +100 Experience Points +100 Experience Points +100
Strings of Experience Points appeared. A five-star cultivation art was fairly decent, and the gains were not bad.
Fan Lang cultivated in peace, waiting for the Dragon Scale Sword to break free of its seal, and waiting for the people of Azure Mist Valley to come seeking retribution. The two paths would eventually converge in a world-shaking collision!
As time passed, what was bound to come finally arrived.
"Report! Azure Mist Valley's army has appeared fifty li north of the city! Their numbers exceed twenty thousand!"
A scout dropped to one knee, sweat covering his face as he delivered his crisp report.
Luo