The night passed without incident, and as dawn broke, Ye Feng got up out of habit to practice his martial arts. However, after reaching the total of 105 acupoints, his cultivation speed had slowed down, and for several days he had been unable to break through even a single acupoint.
Yet Ye Feng was not in a hurry, knowing the higher he climbed, the more difficult it became. There was also the risk of deviation or even death if one was not careful, as opening acupoints was not to be taken lightly.
The most prudent method was akin to boiling a frog in warm water or the steady erosion of rock by dripping water, using the potent and vigorous Qi Force within oneself to gradually erode the acupoints until they opened one day.
Compared to other Martial Kings, Ye Feng's cultivation speed during this period was much faster. An ordinary Martial King, like the Buddha-Faced Lord he had encountered in Jiang City, probably entered the Martial King Realm thirty years ago.
