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"What a fool."

He cursed inwardly.

If Jiang Feng hadn’t been promoted to Vice Commander of the Prison, and if he weren’t Han Dong’s recognized brother, he certainly wouldn’t have spoken so much to Jiang Feng.

As the saying goes, kind words are hard to persuade a damned ghost. Besides, last time, he advised Jiang Feng not to read the Tai Chi Longevity Skill and Loulan Slash, but Jiang Feng didn’t listen. He’s just stubborn, set in his ways; saying more is useless.

Once Jiang Feng wasn’t disturbed by anyone,

he also focused on that book "Heaven-Stealing Creation Insights."

This isn’t a Cultivation Technique or Martial Arts, but a method and insights for breaking through shackles.

Jiang Feng read with great focus.

Flipping back and forth continuously, not missing a single word.

Because it’s not a Cultivation and Martial Arts, just cultivation insights, like a miscellaneous book or folklore, after finishing, it can’t be recorded in the panel information, but it doesn’t affect Jiang Feng’s reading.

He even muttered silently, as if to memorize it, planning to try it out later.

Just like that, staying in the corner of the third floor, holding the "Heaven-Stealing Creation Insights," he read the whole day, muttering as if to memorize this book.

Wu Shao Long couldn’t help himself, secretly glanced at Jiang Feng several times, each time Jiang Feng was engrossed with the book, as if daring anyone to snatch it away from him.

Wu Shao Long didn’t know what to say, and could only sigh on the side.

The time limit was up.

Jiang Feng reluctantly returned the book to the shelf.

When walking out of the Academy, he was still reciting the book’s content, looking completely captivated.

Wu Shao Long came in later than Jiang Feng. When Jiang Feng left, he was still inside the Academy and saw Jiang Feng’s captivated silhouette a few times, wanting to go out and scold him awake, but ultimately held back.

No matter how you put it, he was a Crown Prince. If he paid attention to a mere Vice Commander of the Prison, what would others think?

Three opportunities a year.

Jiang Feng used two, with one remaining.

After resting for a day back home,

he returned to the Academy, going straight to the third floor, picking up "Heaven-Stealing Creation Insights," and started intensely reading and contemplating in the corner.

"Is this guy really going to try the methods in there?"

In a short period, Jiang Feng’s continuous going in and out quickly drew attention, especially from those with military achievements who could frequent the Academy more than ordinary people, who started to feel something was off about Jiang Feng.

"Shao Long, is that person your friend? I saw you speaking with him the other day, and he’s back at the Academy reading that ’Heaven-Stealing Creation Insights’; he seems obsessed."

An Elite Disciple bumped into Wu Shao Long while leaving the Academy.

"What?"

Wu Shao Long quickly thought of Jiang Feng.

Hastily quickening his steps into the Academy.

Then, in the third-floor corner, he saw Jiang Feng’s figure, indeed still engrossed with the "Heaven-Stealing Creation Insights," with an enraptured look that attracted a lot of glances.

"Jiang Feng, the insights from the Academy seniors are for reference only. This ’Heaven-Stealing Creation Insights’ you’re holding is only tried by those in desperate straits. Don’t act recklessly."

Wu Shao Long couldn’t help but once again advise.

Jiang Feng looked up at Wu Shao Long.

His eyes sparkled, as if he had found a treasure, saying to Wu Shao Long: "Rest assured, Crown Prince, I’m just taking a casual look."

Then continued to focus on reading.

"You..."

Wu Shao Long felt that Jiang Feng’s gaze was beyond saving.

He was so startled that he stepped back.

Several times he wanted to grab that book away, but thinking about Jiang Feng’s current state, if pushed to extremes, he didn’t want to be laughed at by a bunch of people, so he determined not to bother with Jiang Feng’s life or death.

Just like that, Jiang Feng spent another whole day in the Academy reading "Heaven-Stealing Creation Insights."

When leaving, he was full of fighting spirit, his mental state excellent, as if filled with hope for the future, feeling everything was within his grasp.

Back at Zhenbei Prison.

Jiang Feng immediately summoned Officer Zhao and the other two over.

"I want to go into closed-door cultivation to break through, for one to two days at least, at most three days. During this period, before I step out of the courtyard, no one is allowed to disturb me."

"The three of you must manage the prison well. If anything happens, I won’t spare you when I finish my retreat."

Jiang Feng commanded.

"Yes!"

Officer Zhao, Chief Duan, and Officer Yang said in unison.

"I’ll guard at the courtyard door to protect Lord Commander!"

Officer Zhao proposed.

"Good, before I come out, no one is allowed to approach my room, even if there are any noises, don’t break in."

Jiang Feng reminded.

"Yes!"

Officer Zhao and the others remembered.

Subsequently, they watched Jiang Feng walk into the room, closing the doors and windows tightly, no shadow daring to approach around the courtyard.

"I’ll take care of guarding Jiang Commander. Before he exits, you two handle all matters. If something can’t be decided, then come find me."

Officer Zhao instructed Chief Duan and Officer Yang.

"Alright."

Chief Duan and Officer Yang exchanged glances and left, both cursing Officer Zhao under their breath as a sycophant, clearly considering himself the chief among them.

Inside the room, Jiang Feng took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and began attacking the cultivation checkpoint.

On a wooden stool in front of him lay a copy of the "Heaven-Stealing Creation Insights" that he memorized and wrote out.

He began attempting a breakthrough.

At first, there wasn’t any commotion in the room.

Gradually, Officer Zhao, guarding the courtyard door, began to sense the Qi Blood fluctuations coming from Jiang Feng’s room.

But it wasn’t strong.

He simply thought Jiang Feng was breaking through a checkpoint.

As the night passed, the Qi Blood fluctuations became more obvious, but everything seemed to be within control.