The Young Master Played the Guqin, the First Piece of the Gods and Devils Eight Tones, Boundless Heaven and Earth

Day after day passed.

Under Chu Kuangren's training, the Daoist Seeds found that each day felt like a year, their daily lives spent in deep water and scorching fire.

Yet during this process, they also discovered that the speed of their progress simply exceeded their imagination.

In less than three short months, everyone had broken through at least one minor realm, while their combat strength had increased by an unknown amount.

Especially Shang Qingxue.

When she first arrived, she had only been at the late Golden Core stage. Now she had reached the Nascent Soul Late Stage, advancing an entire major realm.

News of this would probably scare people to death.

On this day.

Nangong Huang, Murong Xuan, and the others were fighting their Sword Qi Clones as usual. Over a month ago, they had been nowhere near a match for the clones in single combat, but now they could trade blows with them.

Elsewhere.

Shang Qingxue was still suffering inside Scorching Purgatory.

Waves of cold currents surrounded her, keeping the scorching heat at bay. She could now endure eight hours inside Scorching Purgatory without suffering the slightest injury, a tremendous improvement.

In the distance.

Atop a mountain peak.

Chu Kuangren took in everyone's training.

"It's a little harsh, but the results are pretty good."

It was far more than a little harsh.

Over these past days, Nangong Huang and the others had narrowly escaped death several times. Chu Kuangren only dared to train them like this because he had the Spring Wind Transforming Rain Technique at his disposal. What other Daoist Tradition would dare do the same?

They would be afraid of accidentally ruining these precious geniuses through training.

"Young Master, here's the guqin you wanted."

Just then, Lan Yu approached, carrying a guqin.

"Oh, it's finished."

Chu Kuangren