Thus, he began cultivating the last realm of "Liu Yun Jing Feng Bu"—Jing Hong. At the sa ti, he imparted the "Liu Yun Jing Feng Bu" within his heart to Sit.
At that ti, I placed great confidence in Sit. I boastfully claid that within three days, the three layers of "Six Clouds Wind Cloth" would fully rge.
However, when he glimpsed the heart of "Liu Yun Jing Feng Bu," he was instantly shattered, not anticipating the heart of "Liu Yun Jing Feng Bu" to be so challenging?
After an hour of enlightennt, he realized the first thod was insufficient, the enlightennt was incomplete.
As he counseled, he tested on the ground. According to his insight, the demonstrated "Liu Yun Jing Feng Bu" always appeared sowhat muddled.
Ao Cangwu did not instruct Sit, choosing to figure out the thod of practice by himself.
The mysteries I explored will truly be applicable to myself, achieving the miraculous effects the birthing thod should deliver.
Unless there’s sothing truly incomprehensible, Cang Cang would only ntion a little bit.
Thus, in the dark Tianxuan Forest, the vigilant were two diatrically opposite figures sleeping in a "snore."
The little white bird draped over Double-winged Shou’s neck dreamt of a white orb.
Only Ao Tian and Sit occasionally acknowledge "Liu Yun Jing Feng Bu," sotis rising to fly away.
If anyone discovers their pride in Heaven while sitting, they would be scared by the scene before them, screaming. Imagine two ruined children practicing before a double-winged hand, what that scene would look like?
After cultivation, Ao Cang would master the third of "Liu Yun Jing Feng Bu." Though still inflexible, it had significantly improved.
As I grew accustod, I realized the first rank of "Liu Yun Jing Feng Bu" reached 20%. With these two insights, Sit’s overall speed significantly improved.
Before dawn, Ao Tian and Little Eagle had packed their belongings, ready to leave Tianxuan Forest.
The little white owl had long woken. Upon seeing Proud Sky, it fluttered its body, transforming into a white light that shot onto his shoulder.
Cang Cang patted its little head, smiling, "I’m leaving Tianxuan Forest. You can ponder whether you wish to co with ?"
"Hey!"
The little white didn’t think much, quickly gesturing to its little head, the blue crystal scorpions, all buzzing with excitent.
Cang Cang sighed, glancing at Double-winged Shou, saying, "Since that’s the case, give it a sound letting it send us to the outskirts of Tianxuan Forest!"
"Hey!"
Little White excitedly screeched, "Soar," flashing fiercely from Shou.
"Hey!"
After another screeched burst, Double-winged Shou couldn’t help but sigh again, seemingly saying sothing.
After a while, Little White Jade returned to Cang Cang’s shoulder. Double-winged Shou stepped in front of Proud Sky, snorting while sitting down, as if to say let them care for Little White.
Cang Cang raised his hand, looked at the tip of Double-winged Shou, smiled and said, "Rest assured, Brother Shou, I will care for Little White well. If ti permits, I’ll surely visit Tianxuan Forest to see you!"
"Indeed! With the two of us, nobody dares to bully Little White, Brother White. You can rest assured!" Seeing Proud Sky’s sadness, he rubbed fiercely against Shou’s nose, itching it, raising his hand to pat Shou’s head.
"Roar——"
Shou quietly responded to the two, then swelled its body, leaping on the back of his hand with pride and barbarism.
A shout quickly disappeared, the morning wind blew in. Alongside Little White’s excited screech, the eastern sky turned into thick clouds.
In an instant, a golden light surged from the gaps, coating the distant sky with a layer of gold.
The morning light dazzling, the fierce wind howling. From above, layers of forest waves rolled, as if the sea rising tide, endlessly dancing.
"Shasha," the leaves rustled sounded, accompanied by the morning bird’s screeches, breaking the silence of the Tianxuan Forest.
The speed of the hands was imnsely rapid; before long, they already reached the sky.
"Alright! In this land!" Seeing the forest gradually reveal its outline, Proud one waved, instructed double-winged to gather ferociously.
"Roar——"
Upon hearing the command, the two wings suddenly screeched. With a turn of his figure, he flew away.
Seeing each recipient Shou Yuan Su declared to pass through examinations and assessnts, everyone gradually recognized it was impossible to appear again.
Outside of Heavenly Martial City, the sun had risen. Thousands of golden lights poured down, turning the entire Heavenly Martial City into a radiant golden splendor.
Such a clear and vibrant morning, the sunlight showered upon Liu Qinghao and Yue Zhuang and others, making spirits increasingly desperate and despairing.
As ti flowed, their hopes would gradually shatter, eventually breaking, becoming hopeless.
With less than an hour left until the assessnt ended, in people’s minds, there were still no shadows of pride and sit.
Gradually, people’s hearts began sinking, starting to realize that Proud Heaven and Sit might both be buried in Tianxuan Forest.
Yet, at the brink of everyone’s despair, two black dots suddenly rushed into everyone’s sight.
Seeing these two black dots, everyone stretched their necks, wide-eyed, striving to check those two black dots. What was it?
At that mont, amidst shattered hopes in people’s hearts, suddenly in an instant reignited. Because the direction where those two black dots erged was precisely Tianxuan Forest’s direction.
As the two black dots gradually neared, Liu Qinghao’s furrowed brows suddenly relaxed. Quietly, a smile crept onto his face.
Then, the smile transford into surprise, excitent, becoming laughter.
"It’s them... indeed them... They’re back!" In splendid red-gold light, a long shot flickered glittering with gold. Upon seeing the glittering gold light, Liu Qinghao couldn’t help but shout.
"Indeed! It’s them... they haven’t died... they’re back!" At this mont, Yan’s face blossod with a joyful smile. He looked at those two swiftly moving silhouettes, excitedly exclaid.
In an instant, the heavy stone hung within everyone’s heart finally landed. None expected, at this final mont, Cang Cang and Sit returned to Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts Academy.
When Proud Heaven and Yue Shuang and others squatted together, together stepping into Heavenly Martial City, Rong Xiaofeng organized his belongings.
This day, he wore a gray long shirt and a black gown. Black symbolizes majesty and dignity, also signifies darkness and cold.
This attire, complented by Rong Xiaofeng’s somber spirit, made his entire being exude a dense fragrance.
In his left hand, a treasure, the right hand gripping a sword. Since entering Heaven, this sword hadn’t been used.
But today, he once again unsheathed the sword. As the palm touched the blade, his entire form beca immobile.
The sword is the killer of murderous people. It had been so long, yet fortunately, the sword’s edge remained sharp.
The reason Rong Xiaofeng wished to wield this sword again was that he desired to kill—they were Wu Yunshan.
Since seeing Wu Yunshan yesterday, his last hope had utterly shattered.
He returned to ponder, ultimately deciding to avenge Proud Heaven and Barbaric people.
Though this proud barbaric person was not a student of Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts School, nor were they his disciples. But in Rong Xiaofeng’s eyes, they’ve already entered his family’s domain.
Now that the disciple had been slaughtered, how could he, as a teacher, remain indifferent? Sitting and watching wasn’t a laughing matter.
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