One month later, on the peak of Mount Picking Star...
Wu Qi and Princess Zhang Le sat snuggling together, watching the moon set under the western horizon and the red light that rose in the east. He was shrouded in a threatening air, as sharp as an unsheathed treasured sword. The dreadful air rose and gathered above him into a purple mist, ripping any birds that happened to fly through it and turning them into a rain of blood and flesh.
During the one month of hard physical activity and fascinating cultivation, Wu Qi had completely digested the enormous divine energy he seized from Mu Bai with Princess Zhang Le's help and the ancient divine art she had inherited. In addition, her innate energy gestated by her virginity had allowed him to smoothly break through some bottlenecks, pushing his cultivation base to the ninth tier Heaven Immortal realm.
