Core Disciples, the Threat of the Dark Angel

After leaving the valley, Luo Can did not immediately go to the Medicine Hall to pick up Shui Bing'er. Instead, he went to the summit of Cliff of Desperate Fate.

He planned to check on the cultivation progress of the thirty-one Core Disciples.

Of course, there was another unspeakable reason—he wanted to stay outside a little longer.

It was not because he feared the two clones Qian Renxue had created, each possessing the physique of a Limit Douluo.

After all, with the Golden Dragon King Bloodline, Level 99 cultivation, and the Golden Dragon Emperor Martial Soul... he could still handle a mere three Limit Douluo.

It was just that... during last night's sparring, Ju Zi's support had been far too powerful.

Once Life Amplification was activated, he had felt as though he had been pumped full of stimulants. He had expended too much origin soul power and was now drained, needing time to recover.

Otherwise, if they sparred again before his origin soul power had fully recovered, Qian Renxue would definitely tease him.

"Ah, what a sin."

Luo Can shook his head and suppressed the messy thoughts in his mind.

The morning sun rose, its rays spilling across the summit of Cliff of Desperate Fate and enveloping thirty-one figures.

Those little ones were sitting cross-legged, cultivating the Purple Demon Eye beneath the rising sun.

Seeing this, a gratified smile rose to Luo Can's lips.

His spiritual power swept across the children, sensing their physiques, soul power, and spiritual strength.

With the vast resources he had poured into them, the thirty-one children with White Silkworm Martial Souls had improved at an astonishing pace.

Especially A-Shan, Luo Xiaoyi, Bai Chuan, and four others—their soul power had already broken through Level 30.

They were now using the Flowing Soul Body Tempering Method to