Far overhead, the Moon Goddess cruised slowly through the air.
Xia Ping sat cross-legged in the Moon Goddess's Training Room, circulating his cultivation art as he quietly reflected on the gains he had made recently, absorbing them and integrating them into his martial path.
"Right."
Xia Ping clenched his fist. "It's about time I redeemed the fourth levels of the Northern Underworld Body Protection Art and the Nail-Head Seven Arrows Art. Now that I've reached the Grandmaster Realm, I should be able to cultivate them."
He was filled with anticipation. These two arts surpassed the King level, and he had no idea how far beyond it they reached. If he could study them carefully, he was sure to gain a great deal.
With a thought, Xia Ping immediately redeemed the fourth level of each art. The two together cost forty million Hate Points, leaving him with two hundred and fifteen million unused.
For him, that amount of Hate Points was already a drop in the bucket.
Rumble!
The instant the exchange was complete, a torrent of information poured into Xia Ping's mind. Countless cryptic characters and images flickered deep within his soul, etching themselves into his memory. It was as if knowledge had been poured directly into him.
"So that's how it works. This is the fourth level of the Northern Underworld Body Protection Art." Xia Ping followed the new route of qi circulation and found that the fourth level was more than ten times stronger than the third.
Before, the art had only governed the circulation of true essence. Now it taught him how to circulate astral energy. Even the protective aura it formed was countless times denser and stronger than before.
If he had to make a comparison, the previous layer had been pig iron, while this one