Within the Taixu Realm, Qian Renxue recovered quickly. Perhaps it was due to her own constitution, or perhaps the Primal Force within the mountains had played a role. In just one month, her external injuries had fully healed, and she was now able to cultivate and fight normally.
There were no humans in the Taixu Realm, so there was no way to gauge Qian Renxue's current combat strength. Even when she had suggested sparring with Crimson Kite, without using Soul Power, she was so hopelessly weak in Crimson Kite's eyes that there was no point in practicing against her at all.
Naturally, Crimson Kite refused her request. Still, she took Qian Renxue away from Taixu Mountain and into other mountain forests to seek out spirit beasts.
At that moment, they sat atop Jingwei's back, heading toward the Myriad Mountains in search of spirit beasts to spar with.
"Where is this place? Why are there so many powerful Soul Beasts?" Qian Renxue asked in confusion.
Even now, she still believed these powerful spirit beasts were Soul Beasts. If these spirit beasts were placed on the Douluo Continent, every one of them would possess strength of no less than a thousand years. At the foot of Taixu Mountain, there were even those with the power of hundred-thousand-year Soul Beasts.
When Qian Renxue had suddenly appeared in the Taixu Realm, she had landed at the foot of Taixu Mountain. She had merely encountered a spirit beast when its powerful pressure injured her, and afterward, a single slap sent her flying. Internal and external injuries piled atop one another; she had been wounded upon wounded.
If Jingwei had not returned and discovered her in time, she might have already been buried in the forest!
"This is the Taixu Realm, nothing more than the Taixu