Du Feng was in a good mood and soon entered a state of cultivation. He wasn't in a hurry to visit the major shops in Golden City. This was because the Boundless Sword Art was still very useful and he didn't need to buy any cultivation method books. The Dragon Riding Sword was also very useful. He didn't need to change weapons or buy forging materials for the time being.
He didn't know if it was because he had just moved to a new place or because Golden City and Du Feng were particularly compatible. He entered a meditative state and didn't feel the passage of time. What was even more amazing was that the few grains of Time he hit the hourglass gradually disappeared as he revolved his cultivation method.
Shangguan Er Chun was quite an interesting person. He invited Du Feng over, but he didn't come looking for him. If Du Feng didn't mention the ghost servant, then he wouldn't mention it either. As long as he didn't go out to do missions, he wouldn't need Du Feng's help.
"Ah, I seem to have delayed something."
When Du Feng woke up from his meditative state, he felt that something was wrong. This was because his Cultivation had risen from the first level of the World King realm to the second level. A great deal of time must have passed.
"Good, good. Look at your Sand of Time."
Du Tulong wasn't worried at all. He didn't care about the ghost servant's life or death anyway. Moreover, since that ghost servant hadn't died after being captured for some time, it meant that he wouldn't die.
After listening to Du Tulong's reminder, Du Feng looked at his hourglass and found that the Sand of Time inside was gone. But what was going on? Why was the Sand of Time gone? Was it stolen while he was meditating? But he was in the temple and the doors and windows were closed. No one came in. If someone tried to force their way in, they would definitely wake him up.
"Haven't you noticed any changes in yourself?"
Du Tulong reminded him. Du Feng hurriedly examined his body with his inner vision. Besides his Cultivation having risen by a level and the capacity of his dantian increasing, there didn't seem to be any changes.
"Try using a sword technique."
Du Tulong was very anxious. He had already said this, but Du Feng still didn't understand what was going on. As a result, he immediately understood after lightly executing the sword art.
Actually, Du Feng was already being very careful. He lightly sent out a small stream of sword energy to see the effect. As a result, after the sword Qi was unleashed, there was a thin black object mixed in it, which looked like a long hair of a woman.
Don't underestimate this small thing. After it flew out, it actually cut the table in the room in half.
What's going on? I was clearly holding back. Du Feng was very sure that he didn't use too much force because he was afraid of damaging the things in the room. However, just what was that black thread? Why did it possess such great power?
Wait, could that be …
That's right, he felt a little bit of spatial power from that black thread just now. Therefore, it wasn't a black thread, but a spatial crack. It wasn't the Sword Qi that broke the table, but the spatial crack. Wherever the crack passed, it was equivalent to tearing apart the space.
Because it was especially narrow, the surrounding air would quickly replenish it, and it didn't feel too obvious. However, the table was different. It was a physical object, and once it was torn apart, it couldn't automatically recover.
Du Feng already understood that because he had absorbed all the Sand of Time, his attacks already contained traces of spatial power. In the future, when he fought with others, even the Dragon Riding Sword and Sword Qi wouldn't be able to pass through, which meant that the power of space would also be able to pass through.
"Don't be in a hurry to go out, try to control it."
Du Tulong also instructed Du Feng not to be in a hurry to find Shanghai Erjun to ask about the ghost servants. He had to learn how to control this kind of spatial power. Because he couldn't use the power of space every time he attacked, it would consume a lot of energy, and it would easily expose his strength. This kind of special attack was only the most effective when it was suddenly launched at a critical moment.
"En!"
Du Feng also knew the seriousness of this matter. The power of space didn't belong to the scope of normal humans, so he couldn't easily expose it. Now that he could casually use the power of space, it was too easy to be exposed. He had to learn how to control it, and only use it in the future.
Therefore, in the following days, Du Feng began to practice his spatial energy in his room. Starting from the most subtle parts, he had to explore the technique bit by bit. For example, he could control it when chopping, but he might not be able to control it when sweeping. He could control it when sweeping, but he might not be able to do it when attacking in an arc.
Considering that he might attack from various angles in actual combat, he needed to constantly test his ability to control the power of space under each attack. This also included the different situations of close-range attacks and long-range attacks. After a whole set of tests, more than ten days passed. During this period, Shanghai Erjun still didn't come to find him.
On the other hand, Shanghai Yun once came to the front of the shrine. Seeing that the door was closed, she stood there for a while, then quietly left.
Interestingly, she wasn't angry at all when she was shut in. Instead, she was a little happy. Because Du Feng closed the doors and windows as soon as he entered the city, it meant that he was cultivating in the shrine. Ever since he had died once, he had indeed become more motivated to improve. As long as this man was strong, she would definitely be able to benefit from it.
When Du Feng was meditating, he didn't know that Shanghai Yun had come, but when he was cultivating, he could sense the situation around him. It was just that he was busy cultivating and didn't have time to pay attention to it. When he had almost mastered the power of space, he pushed open the door and left the shrine. Moreover, he deliberately chose a time when Shanghai Yun wasn't around to look for Shanghai Erjun.
"Ah, Brother Du is here. You can do your own thing, there's no need to look for me. I won't be taking on any missions in the near future. "
Shanghai Erjun had completely forgotten about his promise to help save the ghost servant. He thought that Du Feng had come to look for him to do a mission. This kind of lazy person is good, he just won't take the initiative to find something to do.
"Cough cough, I'm here for that friend. Do you still remember?"
Du Feng deliberately reminded him so that both sides wouldn't be embarrassed.
"Ah, I remember. He's still in labor. I'll take you over to see him."
Looking at Shanghai Erjun's sudden realization, he knew that he didn't remember. However, this person still kept his word and immediately led Du Feng to see the ghost servant. In fact, when he heard that it was labor, Du Feng already understood most of it. The so-called labor was similar to Zhuang Piusi's situation at the beginning. He definitely wouldn't die, but he definitely wouldn't feel good either.
He had to continuously contribute his own divine power to the city, causing his own Cultivation to be unable to advance, and in the end, his body would slowly weaken. This was a long period of torture, and it was quite cruel for the punished. Sometimes, it was better to just die than to drag out an ignoble existence.
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