"This place is called Moon Gazing Platform. It's a unique scenic spot of Little Bamboo Peak."
Shuiyue spoke.
Jiang Siming glanced around Moon Gazing Platform at the cliffs that plunged thousands of meters down. She isn't planning to take this chance to push me off, is she?
"Since you're already showing signs of Going Berserk, you must calm your mind and cultivate your spirit. Practicing here will help you greatly. Sit properly and circulate the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao again for me," Shuiyue said.
Jiang Siming's heart jolted. He hadn't gone berserk at all. He was only pretending.
He had thought Shuiyue would merely teach him a few incantations or something, but he hadn't expected her to take such careful responsibility and personally supervise him.
If she discovered that he had deceived her, Jiang Siming probably wouldn't be allowed back on Little Bamboo Peak ever again. She might even really lose her temper and kick him off Moon Gazing Platform.
Fortunately, this little matter was no challenge for a great Nascent Soul expert like Jiang Siming.
Although he had lost his cultivation, his experience was richer than any cultivator's.
Going berserk? He could fake that effortlessly.
Jiang Siming immediately sat cross-legged and seriously circulated the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao.
As he circulated it, he secretly reversed the flow of his true qi.
Shuiyue couldn't see through it at all.
Jiang Siming's body soon began showing strange symptoms. Discomfort, oppression, and pain came one after another.
To make his lie convincing, Jiang Siming went all out.
Even if he really went berserk, it wouldn't matter. He could eat an Immortal Bean after returning and be up and about again.
As long as he didn't die, it was fine.
Sweat poured down Jiang Siming's forehead, and his expression gradually became