The Five-Thunder Thunderbolt Sect.
Red Thunder Peak.
Zhou Liefeng exhaled a burst of true energy, shattering the letter in his hand into dust.
"Bold, aren't you? A mere Huang Shan dares to threaten me now."
"I'll placate you for the time being and have you help hold Huang Feng back until I secure the position of Thunder Envoy of Ram City."
"Then I'll come to Ram City myself and see just what kind of face you have!"
At the thought, some of the anger on Zhou Liefeng's face subsided.
He took a small booklet from the shelf behind him.
Then he had it rushed off to Ram City.
Three days later, Li Beichen untied the package.
Looking at the small booklet before him, he smiled.
He put the manual away and returned to Jinglong District.
This time, Zhou Liefeng had played no tricks.
After reading it through several times, a few lines of small text appeared before him.
[Technique: Small Heavenly Cycle Art (Novice Practice)]
[Progress: (0/100)]
[Traits: None]
Compared with the fake [Small Heavenly Cycle Art], the only difference in this genuine copy was in a few of the routes along which true energy circulated.
Everything else was exactly the same.
Yet that single difference was what had sent Yuan Dazong to his grave.
Li Beichen didn't rush to cultivate the [Small Heavenly Cycle Art]. His [White Bone Spirit Refining Observation] was truly just one step away from a breakthrough.
As long as the technique was correct, he could cultivate it at his leisure later.
For now, he would push the [White Bone Spirit Refining Observation] into its next realm.
As the beauty he had been visualizing faded into nothingness, the final sliver of progress in the [White Bone Spirit Refining Observation] was quietly filled.
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