Fairy bestows immortality

Moreover, when Su Yun tore open his clothes, he noticed that the injury on his chest had completely healed, without even leaving a scar, and his skin was even better than before!

"It is the essence of the Soul Wood that has greatly benefited my physical body."

Su Yun sighed, "Soulwood is also a great help in repairing injuries!"

"I wonder what's happening outside, and whether Song Ran has left."

He took a deep breath, got up, and walked out of the room to check on the situation.

As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw the fat monk walk out and head towards him.

He said in a low voice, "You kid, you've even mastered telepathy!"

Su Yun calmly replied, "You also contributed to the Soul Wood, didn't you? Can't you do it? Your talent is indeed too poor."

He joked, though in reality the fat monk's talent was far superior to his.

The fat cultivator clicked his tongue and said, "I estimate that it won't be long before you can refine high-level pills."

Upon hearing this, Su Yun's heart stirred.

To be honest, he hasn't tried refining the Five Organs Pill since breaking through to the second level of the Qi Sea.

When Song Ran lured me out, I didn't put the alchemy furnace in my storage ring. I never expected it to be out for so long.

I'll have to try it out when I have some free time.

Walk out of the inn.

The number of Qi Sea cultivators, who used to be a common sight on the streets, has decreased significantly.

Most of them were cultivators at the Body Refinement Realm.

Su Yun arrived at the Tianyang Sect's training ground and tentatively inquired about Song Ran's whereabouts.

Wang Shili then informed Su Yun that there were no closed-door disciples in the dojo.

After hearing this, Su Yun returned to his previous residence, packed his things, and went back to the inn.

"It would be best if he just died in the wasteland."

He was calculating in his mind.

Over the past two days, commotions have been erupting intermittently in the center of the wasteland, signaling a major battle raging within, with various forms of power spreading and astonishing ordinary cultivators.

Su Yun, however, did not think much of it.

Back at the inn, he continued practicing the Heavenly Travel Technique.

Currently, his combat strength is insufficient to overcome three or four realms of opponents, unlike his Body Refinement realm.

Therefore, one must first cultivate a stronger movement technique for self-preservation.

Otherwise, if he were to encounter some powerful cultivators who were to attack him, it would be difficult to deal with them.

Su Yun always prioritized survival and acquiring essential resources above all else.

He has been focusing on his cultivation these past few days.

The fat monk, however, couldn't sit still. He would leave every now and then, sometimes for a whole day or even longer, hoping to find some bargains.

"The Heavenly Journey Technique, the second recorded movement technique, Shifting Stars..."

Su Yun calmed his mind and began to comprehend it.

He has already mastered some techniques for shrinking the distance to an inch.

One step covers ten meters, that's already very fast.

However, in actual combat, his movement technique is still relatively weak, and he cannot achieve the same ghostly agility as when he first reached the Body Refinement Realm.

However, Fuyao Tianya has reached a bottleneck, and his Qi Sea realm cannot be improved.

The key to speed is shrinking the distance to an inch.

The current "Shifting Stars" technique is a divine art primarily used in combat movement!

According to the description, when fighting, one can easily teleport and swap positions with everything around them, making it impossible for the enemy to react or figure out what's going on.

Whether it's ordinary objects or living creatures, they can be picked up at will.

Once mastered, its effects are astonishing, known as the power to shift stars and change constellations!

Cultivating such divine arts consumes a great deal of spiritual energy, and mastering its mysteries requires a certain amount of time.

While the wasteland was bustling with activity, Su Yun remained immersed in the inn, cultivating his divine arts.

……

Time passed quietly, and three days later...

Su Yun sat cross-legged in the room and slowly opened her eyes.

He raised his palm, took out a spirit stone, and then waved his hand.

The spirit stone in his hand disappeared, replaced by a teacup.

The spirit stone had now appeared on the table, where the teacup had been.

"I've grasped a little bit."