This time, Feng Jun cultivated for a full three days and three nights.
He had finally crossed the threshold of the Qi Refining Stage, breaking through in one go. That was an incredibly smooth breakthrough.
Although a few accidents had occurred along the way, overall, the cultivation process had been controllable, and the outcome gratifying.
After reflecting on it for quite a while, Feng Jun looked around and discovered that the plants in the area had grown excessively lush, as though they had been pumped full of hormones. Even the little insects were unusually active.
He could understand the situation, but he was helpless about it. Unless he cultivated in complete isolation from now on, this phenomenon would become the norm.
Feng Jun took out a Two-Way Radio from his satchel and spoke calmly. "You three, come over and clean this place up."
Before long, Xu Leigang's voice came from the Two-Way Radio. "See? I knew Master would notice us."
Xu Leigang and the other two were less than five hundred meters away from Feng Jun, watching that patch of concrete from afar.
Why had the three of them appeared here? The reason was simple—a feathered beast was being far too strange.
On rainy days, shouldn't the crow have stayed in the pavilion on the artificial hill instead of leaving?
Gazi had never cared about the crow's movements—as long as it did not flutter around in front of him.
Wang Haifeng and Xu Leigang were not interested in the crow either. However, Fatty Xu had gone home to see the little princess, and when he passed through the mountain gate on his way back, he saw people burning incense and heard the legends about the "Thunder Lord."
When he arrived at the villa, he found that the crow was not