Time flew by.
More than a year slowly passed amid undercurrents.
For Ling Wuyuan and the others,
Overall,
it was a peaceful time, yet not an entirely peaceful one.
Most of the time,
they could leisurely do whatever they wished.
Only on extremely rare occasions
did they encounter minor troubles that required their personal attention.
But with Su Qingyue and the others' influence, those troubles could only be described as negligible.
They simply could not pose any real obstacle to Ling Wuyuan and the others—not even a skin ailment.
Thus, this year or so was undoubtedly well suited for Ling Wuyuan to consolidate himself, and that was indeed what he did...
Though he had not slowed his cultivation progress,
comparatively speaking, Ling Wuyuan spent most of his time devouring books and revising, again and again, the aspects of himself that were still less than perfect. He sought to polish himself into perfection and lay a better foundation for the road of cultivation ahead.
Whether it was the various books he had stored in spatial items but never had time to read, or the many classics kept within the various Library Towers of [Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion]... thirsting for knowledge, he operated on the principle of better to kill by mistake than let one slip through!!
As countless pieces of knowledge continuously converged in his mind,
many seemingly unrelated fields of knowledge sparked new flames through repeated, fierce collisions, bringing Ling Wuyuan all sorts of strange and marvelous ideas...
Although quite a few of those ideas proved completely useless,
some of the ideas confirmed to be useful brought Ling Wuyuan all kinds of unexpected gains, allowing him to glimpse blind spots he had never noticed before... It was the sudden revelation of So that was how it was!!
As Ling