Hard Cultivation!
Evil Dragon Island was shrouded in miasma all year round. The sky seemed veiled by gloom that could never disperse, giving people a suffocating feeling.
In the forest below, Lin Bai gasped for breath as he slew a Mist Demon with a single sword strike. He deftly drew the Spiritual Energy Crystal into his hand, then refined it.
Lin Bai had been on Evil Dragon Island for five days. During those five days, he had wandered through the forest, encountering quite a few Mist Demons. After killing them one after another, he had obtained more and more Spiritual Energy Crystals.
"I've killed more than twenty Mist Demons already. Why haven't I broken through to the ninth level of the Yang God Realm yet?"
Lin Bai leaned against a large tree, breathing heavily.
For the past five days, Lin Bai had cultivated and slain Mist Demons practically day and night, yet his cultivation had advanced extremely slowly.
With Lin Bai's current cultivation at the eighth level of the Yang God Realm, even with Azure Wood Divine Lightning at his disposal, he still needed several hundred moves to kill a Mist Demon.
Thus, Lin Bai was now utterly exhausted.
"If I could take one more step in cultivation and reach the ninth level of the Yang God Realm, I wouldn't need several hundred moves to deal with these Mist Demons. Thirty moves would be enough."
"If my cultivation could break through to the perfected Yang God Realm, these Mist Demons wouldn't be able to withstand even one move from me!"
"Ultimately, my realm is still too low."
Lin Bai sat beneath the tree and rested for a while. Then he drew the demon sword planted in front of him and continued flying forward.
After finishing his rest, Lin Bai continued