Amid the thunder of war, five years passed in the blink of an eye.
After his trip to Bright Moon Immortal City, Liu Yu obtained four pill formulas and once again enjoyed a brief period of peace.
In his cave abode on Heaven-Reaching Peak, in the Primordial Yang Sect.
The cultivation room.
Liu Yu sat cross-legged, his chest rising and falling slowly, azure spiritual light flickering across his face.
His spiritual pressure was almost tangible, growing ever deeper as time passed.
"Whew..."
After an unknown length of time, he finished cultivating, opened his eyes, and let out a heavy breath of stale air.
Sensing his current cultivation, Liu Yu nodded slightly. Overall, he was fairly satisfied.
After taking three Flying Immortal Pills, he had continued consuming spirit herbs, steadily increasing his cultivation over the past five years.
Though he was still a long way from the Early-Stage Peak, he had taken a small but solid step forward.
If the Nascent Soul Realm were also divided into nine layers, he had now firmly entered the nascent soul second layer and was steadily advancing toward the nascent soul third layer.
At this rate, it will take another two hundred and twenty years or so to reach the Early-Stage Peak.
Gaining thirty years' worth of cultivation in twenty years might already satisfy other True Lords.
But for me, it is still too slow. Far too slow.
The secret of possessing a Spirit Treasure is an enormous lurking threat. There is no telling when it might suddenly erupt.
Before that secret is exposed, I must have enough strength to protect myself.
And to possess a Spirit Treasure openly, my cultivation must at least reach Spirit Transformation!
Having finished cultivating, Liu Yu pondered in silence.
*By now, I can confirm that all four pill formulas