Chapter 29: My disciple has the makings of a racehorse.
Chapter 29: My disciple has the makings of a racehorse.
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
After leaving Qingde City, Fang Zhou returned to a life of braving the elements.
In this era of backward productivity, traveling in the wilderness is no easy feat; every meal comprises dry rations and raw water, and even defecating requires vigilance against snakes in the bushes.
At night, when he cultivated, the overwhelming mosquitoes nearly drained him dry, forcing him to wrap himself up tightly.
Comparatively, Ling Xiaoyue seemed to be on a leisurely outing, her clothes always free of dust, never bitten by mosquitoes, and since she practiced fasting, she didn’t need to eat or drink at all. She spent her days lying on the horse’s back, drinking, sleeping, and basking in the sun, in utmost comfort.
Fang Zhou was incredibly envious, but this harsh life was also a tempering experience for him. He could feel his cultivation making smooth progress; although he was still in the Qi Refining Realm (entry-level), he could feel his physique slowly strengthening each day. His spiritual energy constantly nourished his body, and his physical condition had improved from an 8-point rating to a 9.
A 9-point physique gave him extraordinary strength and endurance, making his cultivation twice as effective with half the effort.
After leaving Qingde City, they passed through several small cities and villages, but the master and disciple pair did not stop. They continued their journey northward.
According to Ling Xiaoyue’s estimate, they had traveled half of the distance, and in another half a month, they would be back at their sect.
In the Nameless Valley.
“Ptui~”