After slipping out of Yujing and confirming that Yang Pan hadn't come looking for him with the Fortune's Boat, Qi Fei found an uninhabited ravine and began cultivating.
This thing was one of the Fortune Dao's supreme treasures. Though it was still broken, it could withstand the pressure of being shattered and still fight Qi Fei at full strength for a while.
His battle with Hong Xuanji had been enormously rewarding.
He had not only perfected his fist intent, uniting the Five Elements into an unceasing cycle, but had also gained a taste of the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens' fist intent.
More importantly, Qi Fei had seen how the Acupoints of a Human Immortal operated in Hong Xuanji's body.
That would be a great help to his future cultivation of the Martial Dao.
Now it was time to find somewhere to digest all these insights.
He could also use the chance to process the vast quantity of thunderous Essence in his body, which had nowhere else to go.
He had accidentally swallowed too much while passing his tribulation, and even after fighting Hong Xuanji, Qi Fei still felt a little stuffed.
This stuff wasn't like the other powers he had gained through sharing with other versions of himself. It belonged entirely to him.
If it stayed accumulated in his body for too long, any mishap would be a huge loss.
So Qi Fei dug a cave in the ravine, slipped inside, and began cultivating.
For now, let's set aside the Yang God Qi Fei who was cultivating.
God Three World.
Ever since Qi Fei had knocked peak Yuan Shao flat with a single Ascension Magic spell and then established schools to train talent, the Aristocratic Families of the World had been making fewer little moves.
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