After midnight struck, Wen Yan pulled out the Gray Cloth that had been hiding in the box to rest.
"Come on, it's a new day now. You think transformation is that easy? Keep going, let me see where your limit is."
With Gray Cloth in hand, he cultivated relentlessly until sunrise. When the sun was up and all the students at home had finished breakfast and left for school,
Wen Yan was going to continue his training, but found that Gray Cloth had already disappeared somewhere to rest again.
Since he wasn't sleepy at all, he just continued and pulled out Black Mountain, and kept transcending him.
Lately things had piled up, and bitter cultivation took time, so he'd been transcending Black Mountain less frequently than before.
After finishing today's quota of transcendence, he finally called up Granny Fox.
"Hello, Grandma..."
"Wen Yan, is it urgent?"
"Not really."
