Not long after, Mo Qingyun and the others arrived at Mo Feipeng's place.
Coincidentally, Mo Feilin and Mo Yueru were both present. Mo Feipeng's group of three relaxed when they saw Mo Qingyun return.
"You little monkey, where have you been these days? We were so worried about you."
Mo Feilin smiled and rubbed Mo Qingyun's head, asking in a caring tone.
Feeling Mo Feilin's concern and the concerned gazes of Mo Feipeng and the others, Mo Qingyun was touched and replied, "I went to the Purple Bamboo Mountain for training and just came back."
Went to the Purple Bamboo Mountain for training!
Mo Feipeng and the others' expressions changed. Their gazes toward Mo Qingyun were filled with relief and affection.
Everyone in the Mo Clan was saying that Mo Qingyun's talent was outstanding, and that he had obtained a fortunate encounter, which allowed his cultivation to improve rapidly.
Little did they know that Mo Qingyun's achievements were all due to his hard work in cultivation.
Cultivating alone in the Purple Bamboo Mountain for a month — no one could understand the loneliness and hardship he had gone through.
It was impossible to reach the heavens in a single step. Behind the success, there were always ten or a hundred times more hardships and hardships than others.
Mo Qingyun was obviously in the same situation.
Behind the improvement of his cultivation, there was a hidden bitterness and sweat that no one knew about.
"Silly kid, you must have suffered a lot in the past month. Come, sit down and tell us how you've spent the past month."
After knowing where Mo Qingyun had been for the past month, Mo Feipeng and the others' gazes became gentler, as they said with a heartache.
Following this, Mo Qingyun sat down beside Mo Feipeng and the others, and briefly told them about his experience in the past month.
Of course, he did not tell them about his Martial Spirit's special ability and his battle against a tenth-layer Body Tempering Realm beast.
After all, it would be too shocking if he told them.
Besides, these things were related to his trump card. If he told them, he would have less to rely on.
"Fighting a Body Tempering Stage Eight Demonic Beast alone!"
After learning from Mo Qingyun that he had fought an eighth-layer Body Tempering Realm beast at the Purple Bamboo Mountain, Mo Feipeng and the others felt a lingering fear.
A Body Tempering Stage Eight Demonic Beast's battle prowess was astonishing. Some gifted Demonic Beasts could even battle a Body Tempering Stage Nine Martial Artist.
Mo Qingyun had engaged in a fierce battle with them. The degree of danger could be imagined. If he wasn't careful, he might have perished there.
Of course, other than being worried, Mo Feipeng and the others were even more shocked by Mo Qingyun's strength.
Unknowingly, Mo Qingyun had grown to such an extent that he was able to fight against a beast of the eighth-layer Body Tempering Realm.
At this moment, if Mo Qingyun had not personally explained it, they would not have been able to imagine it. Mo Qingyun had entered too quickly.
"Good lad, I didn't expect you to be able to hold your own in such a short time."
Mo Feilin laughed heartily as he patted Mo Qing Yun's shoulder with a joyful expression.
Then, Mo Feilin stood up and smiled at Mo Qingyun. "Come, let's fight. Let me see your true strength."
"Alright!"
Seeing this, Mo Qingyun did not hesitate as he stood up and attacked Mo Feilin.
Since his rebirth, he had not fought with a True Energy Stage cultivator. Now that he had the chance, he naturally did not want to miss it.
"Fourth Uncle, I'm coming!"
Mo Qingyun chuckled as he raised his hand and threw a punch at Mo Feilin. His fist was filled with a violent force.
Bang!
Then, with a dull thud, Mo Qingyun's fist landed on Mo Feilin's palm.
Then, there was a rebounding force that caused Mo Qingyun to retreat a few steps.
"Peak of Body Tempering Realm Level Seven!"
After a test, Mo Feilin quickly learned of Mo Qingyun's cultivation, and he was immediately surprised.
Mo Qingyun's cultivation had reached the peak of Body Tempering Stage Seven and was only a step away from Body Tempering Stage Eight.
At the end of the last Monthly Test, Mo Qingyun's cultivation had only just broken through to Body Tempering Stage Seven.
In just a month, Mo Qingyun's cultivation was about to break through again. His cultivation speed was shocking.
In the eyes of Mo Feipeng and the rest, Mo Qingyun's Martial Spirit was only a First Grade Martial Spirit.
A First Grade Martial Spirit's cultivation speed was almost comparable to a Grade Nine or Grade Ten Martial Spirit. This was incredible.
Moreover, it seemed that Mo Qingyun's improvement in the past month was not comparable to the improvement in the past few months.
However, you have to understand that Body Tempering Stage Seven is the highest level of the Body Tempering Stage. After reaching this level, one's body will be able to condense Inner Strength, which is a qualitative improvement.
Therefore, after reaching Body Tempering Stage Seven, the speed of cultivation will slow down. Advancing one level in a month was terrifying.
"Good, good, good!"
After knowing Mo Qingyun's cultivation, Mo Feipeng's face was filled with joy as he laughed heartily.
He could already imagine how much Mo Qingyun had suffered in the past month and how much effort he had put in.
Otherwise, Mo Qingyun's cultivation would not have improved so much.
"Oh right! Uncle, why don't I see Sister Mo Xin? "
After that, Mo Qingyun and the rest chatted for a while. Seeing that Mo Xin was not around, Mo Qingyun asked.
"She has been cultivating in seclusion since the last Monthly Test."
Speaking of Mo Xin, Mo Feipeng's face revealed a trace of relief. He smiled faintly and said, "This girl wants to break through to the Half-Step True Energy Realm before the Family Competition. Her personality is as strong as her mother's."
"It seems like Sister Mo Xin is unwilling to admit defeat. She doesn't want Mo Cang to catch up with her."
After knowing Mo Xin's situation, Mo Qingyun chuckled.
"You can't blame Mo Xin. After all, this is related to the opportunity to enter the Spiritual Hall. It's understandable that she's working so hard."
Mo Feilin chuckled and said with a serious expression.
"Spiritual Hall?" Mo Qingyun was puzzled.
"The Spiritual Hall is a secret place in the family. Only the Patriarch and the Patriarch's successor can enter. Apart from that, the winner of the annual Family Competition can also enter once to cultivate. The duration is one month."
Mo Feilin explained to Mo Qingyun, "The Spiritual Hall is full of vitality. Breaking through to the True Energy Realm will be twice as effective with half the effort. Apart from that, it is said that cultivating in the Spiritual Hall for one day is equivalent to cultivating in the outside world for five days."
"It actually has such an effect!"
Mo Qingyun was surprised. Then, a trace of yearning for the Spiritual Hall rose in his heart.
If he could enter, his cultivation level would probably rise even faster.
"I must get first place in the Family Competition!"
Mo Qingyun clenched his fist and made a decision in his heart.
"Do you really want to cultivate in the Spiritual Hall?"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's expression, Mo Yueru and the others looked at each other and smiled. Mo Feilin smiled and said, "But you don't have to be too anxious. Just get first place in this year's Family Competition. After all, your foundation is still too shallow."
"Your Fourth Uncle is right. Peak Body Tempering Stage Seven cultivation. With such strength, you can only rank in the top thirty. There's still a big gap between you and first place."
Mo Feipeng continued, "But you don't have to be discouraged. With your current speed of improvement, you still have a great chance to compete for first place in next year's Family Competition."
"Next year's Family Competition?"
Mo Qingyun pursed his lips. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He thought to himself, It seems like Eldest Uncle, Second Aunt, and Fourth Uncle don't have much confidence in me.
However, Mo Qingyun did not explain. After all, what Mo Feipeng and the others said was the truth.
It was impossible for a Body Tempering Stage Seven cultivation to compete for first place.
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