After several more days, when all the Golden Spirit Signs had been used up, this round of arduous cultivation finally came to an end.
Lu Ye silently examined himself.
Compared to before, his cultivation had naturally not changed at all, but the Spiritual Power within him had undoubtedly become more condensed, and his strength had clearly increased by another sliver.
This was the unique aspect of the True Lake Realm.
At this realm, as long as cultivators continued cultivating, their strength would grow, with only the degree of growth differing.
It was something the previous two realms could not compare with.
In the first two realms, whether Lingxi or Cloud River, cultivators could only experience a leap in strength after breaking through themselves and raising their cultivation.
But the True Lake Realm was different. At this realm, as cultivators practiced, the growth of their strength was continuous and steady.
His body and mind refreshed, Lu Ye's eyes snapped open—and he suddenly sprang up. One hand pressed against the hilt of the Crag Mountain Saber at his waist, his body bent slightly like a leopard about to pounce on its prey, Spiritual Power erupting from him with a bang.
Because a figure stood silently a zhang ahead of him.
But he quickly came to his senses. The person before him was not some stranger, but his immediate superior—the Pass Master of Cangyan Mountain Pass, Nian Yuexian.
Cold sweat broke out all over him, and fear welled up in his heart.
Was this the capability of a Divine Sea Realm master?
Before opening his eyes and seeing her, he had not known when she had arrived. He had not detected the slightest trace of her aura, either.
The many Formations he had arranged had been utterly useless.
When had she come?
Had