The Mysterious Power
Although the past two years had been busy, Wang Yue had never stopped practicing. As time passed, his spiritual power grew faster and faster, and his true energy and magical power were increasing rapidly, too.
Wang Yue couldn't make sense of it. What kind of world was this? It was the first time he'd been able to cultivate so quickly in a modern urban setting—and this was a world with aliens and technology advanced by who knew how many times.
Could this be proof that science really did lead to theology in the end?
It seemed to confirm the idea that Xuan Mo, who had started practicing around the same time as Wang Yue, had also improved rapidly after learning the internal arts he taught her.
She hadn't gained any Internal Energy, but her spiritual power had actually begun to increase, albeit slowly.
Xuan Mo's spiritual power was enormous to begin with. For her to notice it increasing despite that massive baseline, what kind of treasure could make such a thing possible?
So, when Wang Yue gave her this precious treasure, the alien who had never experienced romantic feelings finally felt something like a human's gratitude toward him. Her gaze grew softer, too.
Perhaps she had been assimilated by Earth's Xuan Mo, or maybe Earthlings had rubbed off on her. Either way, Xuan Mo was becoming more and more like a genuine Earth girl. Every so often, she'd ask Wang Yue to go shopping with her.
Most of what she bought was for repairs, which wasn't exactly typical of a girl's shopping habits. But before, Xuan Mo would never have done this. She would have thought that if one person could do something, bringing along a second was a waste.
Another way Xuan Mo differed from other