Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
Xia Ping had cultivated for roughly a month as well. He had thoroughly consolidated his cultivation, swiftly digesting all the energy within the Phoenix Blood and integrating it into every limb and bone of his body.
Thanks to the immense energy he had obtained, the mana within him rose steadily, and he had astonishingly advanced to the peak of the mid-stage Dharma Image Realm. He was only a single step away from entering the late stage of the Dharma Image Realm.
The mana in his body was now far more formidable than before.
However, the Hell Golden Crow Cells in his body had not increased by much and remained at ninety-five million. The Phoenix Blood from before had temporarily exhausted all of its energy capable of stimulating the awakening of the Hell Golden Crow Cells.
Of course, this was also because Xia Ping had suppressed the awakening of the Hell Golden Crow Cells. After all, he could not face the heavenly tribulation just yet.
Yet during this period, he had not merely refined his mana. At the same time, he had been learning a martial arts divine ability he had obtained from a Primordial Sacred Land disciple: the Kingly Way Killing Fist.
Although he possessed quite a few martial arts divine abilities, learning one more was never a bad thing.
After all, no skill was ever a burden.
Moreover, he had countless incarnations and needed all manner of methods to conceal his true identity.
"Let's see how powerful the Kingly Way Killing Fist is."
Xia Ping flashed through space and appeared in a vast desert within the Mountain River Bead's internal space. There was not a soul in sight for miles around as he began to