Cold gave way to heat, and time flew like a shuttle through a loom. Before long, nearly another half year had passed.
With the sect supporting him, Fang Qianyuan had smooth sailing when taking on missions and completed them cleanly and efficiently. He soon amassed an impressive record as a young expert of the righteous path.
During those months, he slew monsters and demons, tracked down clues, fought across mountain forests and the Market District, made his way into Grassroots circles, and befriended noble heirs and local powerhouses. His days could hardly have been fuller.
An ordinary squad captain of the Wind Pursuit Hall could never have completed so many missions or accomplished so much in little more than half a year. But Fang Qianyuan had the Azure Cloud Sect, one of the Great Sects of the World, behind him. Once the sect's machinery began to turn, its influence reached into every crevice. With such seemingly divine assistance, Fang Qianyuan smoothly achieved his goals.
What made this especially commendable was that every mission and every meritorious achievement in Fang Qianyuan's record was genuine and beyond reproach. Naturally, they earned unanimous recognition both within and outside the alliance.
There could be no talk of wasted time during those six months. Even his days off between missions were spent cultivating diligently, and his cultivation advanced rapidly as well.
Several months earlier, Fang Qianyuan had successfully reached the ninth transformation, taking his strength to new heights. He then continued building his foundations, steadily advancing toward the tenth transformation, the limit of human rank, within those few short months.
He vaguely felt that only a paper-thin windowpane separated him from the tenth transformation.
"Excellent, excellent! You truly are a first-rate genius. Your cultivation advances so quickly!" When Jin Lu arrived and discovered how much