"Refining force energy takes so long."
Mo Yun could not help sighing.
This was only the stage of refining force energy. Once he had refined it to its utmost limit, he would still have to find an opportunity to turn it from bright to dark in a single instant, completing its final transformation.
And that stage was even harder than refining force energy. It had trapped countless martial artists of exceptional talent.
Of course, bottlenecks did not exist for Mo Yun.
As long as he had enough points, he could keep adding them all the way.
"I need to raise the level of Tiger-Crouching Force as soon as possible!"
Mo Yun made up his mind to prioritize improving Tiger-Crouching Force.
"If Tiger-Crouching Force reaches major mastery, I should only need a little over a month to refine my force energy to its limit."
At that thought, anticipation immediately filled Mo Yun's heart.
He steadied himself and took the Tiger's Roar in the Mountains intent illustration from where he kept it close to his chest.
When he had looked at this illustration before, he could sense the mighty, domineering intent within it, but it had always seemed veiled in gauze, hazy and indistinct.
Now, however, after reaching the beginner level in Tiger-Crouching Force, looking at the illustration felt completely different.
That veil had been lifted.
The fierce tiger in the illustration seemed to have come alive.
He could clearly sense the rise and fall of every muscle, the trembling of every hair, and even hear its roar reverberating through the mountains and forests, echoing in his ears.
That intent, which looked down upon the world and dominated the heavens, was several times clearer than before.
Mo Yun took a deep breath, immersed his mind in the illustration, and carefully contemplated its