This cultivation session began at six in the morning and lasted until nine, an hour longer than his sessions before his last major breakthrough.
He could feel the tempering effects of his stance training reaching deeper than before. His blood had begun to undergo a strange transformation, and his breathing grew far more steady and sustained.
After showering in the Kuaidou Training Chamber, he went to the dining area for a bite to eat before returning for another round of cultivation.
His Sword Nurturing Skill had become quite effective after this period of practice. In his spiritual space, his Imagined Sword was no longer instantly shattered by the second strand of Sword Intent from the Cyan Lotus Sword; it could now hold on for a single breath.
Yu Fei sat cross-legged in the enclosed Meditation Chamber. With a slight twitch of his fingers, the Cyan Lotus Sword hovered steadily an inch before the spot between his eyebrows, its cold glint flickering, concealing a murderous intent.
