When he encountered difficulties and obstacles in his cultivation and his father was absent, he dared not slack off and went to the Book Collection Pavilion, studying precious cultivation texts.
Gradually, the various cultivation methods of Bai Tuo Mountain became imprinted in his mind, as well as the mental and sword techniques provided by other sects. However, he didn't know how to apply them.
Of course, during the process of cultivating and memorizing books, the young Baili An had secretly complained.
Why was he born to endure such hardship, he even didn't know what the kites his companions spoke of looked like.
He didn't know the beauty of the lantern-lit lake during the Lantern Festival, nor did he understand the joyous pleasure of catching birds and fishing.
Whenever he thought of these, Baili An would slap himself, forbidding himself to think about these trivial matters unrelated to cultivation.
