"No rush. Cultivation takes patience. My foundation is too weak, so I should strengthen it more while my cultivation is still low..."
Ye Fei stroked Little Dragon Person's head as he leaned over.
The path of cultivation required the ability to endure solitude.
Without knowledge of the various aspects of cultivation, he could only rely on his own feelings to judge.
From the time he discovered his good luck until now, Ye Fei had developed a fairly clear understanding of himself: the more his luck could influence extraordinarily powerful beings, the less he could afford to use it where it was unnecessary.
Moreover, his luck seemed to treat people differently. The stronger the player he used it on, the more obvious its effect became.
Feng An had marveled many times that Ye Fei would never encounter failure on his cultivation journey, because his luck could influence even god-level beings...
But in fact, he had failed at body tempering several times during the Qi Refining Stage.
"Careful you don't drag it out too long and end up the weakest..."
Long Heng did not really understand, so he simply reminded Ye Fei to hurry things along. If he ended up the weakest, that would probably be rather embarrassing.
Although, as far as he was concerned, Ye Fei's combat power had always been pretty weak.
"If I'm the weakest, then I'm the weakest. It's no big deal. Your combat power is higher than mine now, so you can show off again, huh?"
Ye Fei raked his fingers through Little Dragon Person's silver hair, tousling it into a tangled mess.
So what if he was weak? He was quite easygoing about it now. Fighting almost never fell to him anyway, so he would do as he pleased.
He cultivated as usual every day, storing