Misty Peak summit.
Qiao Jiaxi finally woke up.
"Why am I lying in a wooden barrel, shouldn't I be on the ground?"
Qiao Jiaxi instinctively jumped out of the barrel, and discovered that his whole body was filled with strength, seemingly increased by thirty percent compared to before he lost consciousness.
"Do you feel like you've become stronger?" Ye Feng, sitting in a lounge chair with his legs crossed, eating a watermelon, asked.
Qiao Jiaxi nodded, "Sect Leader, I've found that my strength has greatly increased. If I continue to cultivate in the same way as today, I should be able to endure for a longer time."
Ye Feng said, "The training tasks will increase each day; it can't always stay the same. Cultivation itself is about constantly breaking one's own limits. If you always stick to past standards, how would you improve?"
Qiao Jiaxi had an instant realization: "I will continue the strenuous training..."
