The night, a mere six hours long, passed in the blink of an eye.
Early the next morning, at [Youyue Great Marsh].
Having just gotten out of bed, Ling Wuyuan stood bare-chested beside his room's window, gazing at the thick, pale mist outside.
Satisfaction filled his eyes as he took in the view.
After every stretch of work that beat as urgently as drums and gongs, spending some time in leisurely ease always left him feeling wonderfully comfortable.
It was the feeling of striking the right balance between tension and relaxation.
After all.
If he kept working without rest, even being alive would lose much of its flavor.
Ling Wuyuan very much preferred to decline that sort of thing with thanks.
He believed that when it was time to enjoy himself, he ought to do exactly that.
However, even while enjoying himself, he understood that he absolutely could not neglect his daily cultivation.
So, after silently admiring the distant scenery for a while, Ling Wuyuan began consciously mobilizing the power within his body, undertaking high-intensity training without a sound...
At that moment.
Although nothing unusual happened in the surrounding area.
The true essence and qi and blood within him were undergoing extraordinarily efficient, self-harming cultivation in a manner beyond the limits of ordinary cultivators.
Every muscle, every nerve, every cell... was tempered over and over again.
Throughout the process.
Ling Wuyuan used My Own Path as his foundational strengthening regimen, true essence, qi and blood, and will as its driving forces, [Abyssal Divine Speed] to accelerate it, Doomfall Calamity to assess himself, and [Torrent of Destiny] as the ultimate safeguard. Finally... he used his third [innate divine ability], which he had rapidly awakened not long ago by absorbing stellar energy, as the cornerstone of his growth!!
It was a power