Cultivation knew no passage of time. Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Inside the cave, Su Mo slowly opened his eyes.
"The higher my cultivation, the slower my progress!" Su Mo sighed. After half a month of cultivation, he could not help feeling somewhat helpless.
His progress had not been very fast. At this rate, he feared he would still be unable to challenge the bottleneck within four months.
The foundation of his cultivation was extremely unstable. This was a hidden danger left behind by his repeated forced breakthroughs, and it had to be completely eliminated.
However, if four months were not enough, five months certainly would be.
This was already very fast. An ordinary top genius would need at least two years to break through from the Martial Venerable Realm, Fifth Layer, to the Sixth Layer.
Su Mo then rose to his full height and strode out of the cave dwelling.
Half a month had passed, and he was too embarrassed to continue staying here. It was time to leave.
Su Mo did not restore his original appearance. He remained short and thin, wearing the Silver Cascade Mask.
Sky City was enormous, and the Three Gods Sect had many disciples. Pavilions, palaces, and courtyards of every kind lay scattered everywhere.
"This time, the Witch Tribe really ran headlong into a wall. Not only did they fail to kill Su Mo, but they were also denounced by countless factions!"
"Yeah! Who told High Priest Wu Lun to be so cruel?"
"The Witch Tribe brought this upon themselves!"
While flying, Su Mo faintly heard discussions drifting into his ears, but he did not stop.
"Void God was right after all!" Su Mo thought to himself. Without slowing down, he soon left Sky City.
The people guarding the