Bestowing Peerless Divine Skill

After many days of uninterrupted cultivation, Lin Cheng had indeed noticed some improvement in his strength. But compared to his current cultivation at the third transformation of the Heavenly Dao Golden Body, it was utterly insignificant—like a cup of water trying to douse a cartload of firewood. At this rate, reaching the Sea of Suffering Realm would take at least a hundred years.

Too slow!

Lin Cheng let out a sigh.

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What he did not know was that if word of this cultivation speed got out, it would cause an enormous uproar. If certain races hostile to humanity learned of it, they would likely place him at the very top of their kill-on-sight lists. This talent might not be entirely without equal, but it was close enough.

What was more, Lin Cheng's true cultivation speed depended on constant battle.

Once an intense war broke out, so long as an enemy did not kill him in an instant, he would only grow stronger the longer he fought. One day, he would cultivate the Heavenly Dao Golden Body to an utterly terrifying level. By then, an indestructible body, unweathered through ten thousand tribulations, would merely be a matter of time.

That night.

Lin Cheng did not need sleep, so even at night, he lay leisurely beneath the Enlightenment Tree, admiring the scenery while cultivating at the same time.

All of a sudden, Mu Xuan approached hesitantly.

He seemed somewhat conflicted, as if something weighed on his mind.

Lin Cheng could not help glancing at him. Ever since this kid had arrived, he had not said a word. In less than half a quarter-hour, he