Lu Yang wandered along the line between life and death like a walking corpse, struggling on.
After ten, eleven, and a hundred days passed, he had completed his merit and achieved some success in body cultivation, temporarily escaping the sea of suffering.
The moment he learned that his cultivation was over, Lu Yang looked dazed, collapsed, and slept for three straight days.
When he woke up, he saw the Everlasting Fairy.
"Congratulations, congratulations." The Everlasting Fairy clapped enthusiastically.
At that moment, a hazy golden light covered Lu Yang's body. Ordinary attacks could not approach him. This was protective golden light, a symbol that his physical body had been cultivated to the extreme.
No candles had been lit in the cave abode, leaving it pitch-black. Lu Yang, wrapped in protective golden light, looked like a little golden man and was extremely conspicuous. Throughout the three days he had slept, he had remained lit up like that.
The protective golden light was part of Lu Yang. Even without anyone teaching him, he could control it freely. The first thing he did after waking was hurriedly put the golden light away. It was too dazzling.
Recalling those hundred days, Lu Yang felt immensely relieved.
"Luckily I brought Tang Chuanwu back. What if he had used time reversal again?"
Though these days had been no different from experiencing time reversal.
Lu Yang lay on the bed with his mind empty, feeling incredibly happy that he no longer had to undergo weighted training or be stuffed into an alchemy furnace.
He clenched and unclenched his hand, sensing the surging strength contained within his physical body. He was truly a different person now. If he blocked out the Everlasting Fairy's incessant chatter, he could even hear the sound of his blood flowing.
"At least all that