I Became the Youngest Disciple of the Martial God

The Blessing of Spirit Mountain.

I still didn’t know its activation condition, but I had a general idea of its structure.

Basically, whenever the blessing activated, I would be transported to Spirit Mountain. Then, after training here for a certain time, I would return to my world.

However, I would return a little earlier than I’d left.

Meaning... I could alter the shitty ending of that training camp.

[Your expression has brightened a little.]

I didn’t even try to fix my face in response to Fourth Senior Brother’s words.

There was no point. He was a master of psychology who would be able to see through my expressions even if I controlled them.

Of course, I’d heard that he wasn’t actually looking into my heart but instead observing my heartbeat, blood flow, and pulse, as well as the quickness of my breathing...