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Chapter 437

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Yan Bo calmed down after his impulsive actions. He was no longer the reckless cultivator who walked down the wrong path. He was now a peak Foundation Building cultivator who was preparing to form his Gold Core. His thinking was more mature.

He recorded everything Light said in a talisman and sent it out. In the Dome, Lou Xiaoyi didn't have many real friends. He was one of them, and the other was Yan Qiang, who had been out for decades. She didn't know about these changes, so he needed to give her accurate information.

This woman was always tough. She went out to guard alone to express some dissatisfaction. She didn't want to stay in the Dome and listen to the gossip. With her temper, she had fought with people many times in the years after Lou Xiaoyi's accident!

It's good that she went out! In this world of cultivation, no one really cared about Foundation Building. This was a world where strength was the only thing that mattered. No one could change that.

… … …

Mao Point Town, the edge of Xuanyuan's territory near the Wolf Ridge, was as peaceful as ever.

In the past few decades, under the management of the newly arrived cultivators of Xuanyuan Town, the mortal world was in good order, and the cultivation circle was peaceful. It was a rare period of peace in Mao Tip Town, and all of this was due to one person.

A person who was far more responsible, careful, and beautiful than the previous guard.

On a stone tower on a hill outside the town, Yan Qiang looked into the distance. Just a moment ago, she received a message from Yan Bo. Everything in the world was like a dream. For her, who was a direct participant, it was like yesterday.

She wasn't surprised at all by Yan Bo's message. She knew it for decades. It wasn't because of any evidence, but because of the deep trust in a person's soul.

It was also because of this that she couldn't change other people's minds. She had to come here because this was the only way to return to the Dome from the Peacock Palace!

This was a subconscious choice. It was not only to avoid the gossip, but also because she needed to cultivate in peace. In terms of age and cultivation, she had reached the stage where she should consider forming her Gold Core.

She understood that fellow. He was sometimes magnanimous, but deep down, he was a wretched person. If he was really released by the Peacock Plume, there was a high chance that he would be somewhere near the Peacock Palace. Then, he would have to spend several years flying back. However, this fellow would not return to the dome directly. He would definitely sneakily look for someone to confirm the nature of the incident at the Peacock Palace before deciding on his next move.

If there was anything against him, she was sure that this guy would find a place to enjoy himself. He would not face everything bravely like a real Swordsman!

Mao Jiao Town was the first stop on the way to Xuanyuan's territory. There was a Xuanyuan Swordsman guarding the town, so it was the best place to gather information … Therefore, she came here to wait!

She didn't know why she had to stay here. Was it to show her support? Or was it a secret message? Or a secret interest in this guy?

This guy actually possessed the Peacock Blood Divine Ability long ago, yet he didn't say a word. This was too outrageous! She also wanted to have this kind of divine ability!

After staying in Mao Jiao Town for several decades, she had already fallen in love with this place. It was a little isolated from the rest of the world. She was very curious. Why was it that she hadn't encountered a single challenge in the past few decades, but wherever this guy went, trouble would follow him without stopping! Now, even Yan Bo wasn't willing to work with this guy. She was afraid that she would be tricked one day.

However, her cultivation progress had increased by leaps and bounds in this kind of environment. In terms of swordsmanship, she could only be considered average, but in terms of cultivation, she had a different kind of talent. Many obstacles in the eyes of others didn't seem to exist for her. In fact, in terms of cultivation progress, she was even above Yan Bo!

Although Yan Bo was already in the top 100 of the Five Ring Foundation Establishment Battle Strength Ranking, she didn't even have the qualifications to be in the top 1000!

In the cultivation world, battle strength and cultivation realm were not completely the same thing! In the end, cultivators cultivated for longevity. No matter how high your battle strength was, once the time limit was up, you would only be a handful of yellow soil. What was the point of being strong in the past?

Mao Jiao Town at dusk was exceptionally beautiful. Smoke rose from the chimneys, and under the echo of the distant mountains, it was as if one was in a fairyland. This was a beauty that could only be discovered after a long period of interaction and observation. It wasn't something that could be experienced in a flash.

After a day of cultivation, Yan Cheng decided to relax herself step by step. Cultivation techniques, supplements, swordsmanship, wielding swords, etc. After a day, she was a little tired. This was an unavoidable situation for Foundation Establishment Cultivators. They were far from reaching the stage where their mental state would be more perfect after diligently cultivating.

Every cultivator had a different understanding of rest. Some of them focused on calming their mind, but there were also many people who had their own hobbies. For example, some people liked to sleep, even if it was only for two hours. Some liked to read to relieve boredom. Some liked to fiddle with their hobbies. Some liked to drink a cup of wine. Some liked to gather with friends.

Some liked to count the spirit stones in their storage rings. Some liked to have deep conversations with their dao partners … There were all kinds of strange things. There was no fixed number. To be honest, it was a kind of habit, a kind of psychological inertia. It didn't matter whether the effect was good or bad. As long as you liked it, it would have an effect.

Yan Cheng's habit was to bathe!

This habit wasn't rare, especially among Kun cultivators. It wasn't that there was any dirt on the body, but rather, it was a kind of psychological hint. It was as if bathing could wash away the exhaustion of the body and relax the feeling of being nourished by water!

Of course, when it came to bathing, every Kun cultivator had their own unique secret technique. This kind of secret technique mainly manifested in the nature of the water. Something was added to ensure that the skin around the body would always be as soft as water and as delicate as flowers.

For cultivators, this actually belonged to the category of Body Cultivation. Using cultivation techniques to solve this problem was far more effective than bathing. However, women wouldn't let go of any method that could make them more beautiful.

Yan Cheng also liked this, but she was soaking in a plain bath. She didn't use any medicine, flower petals, or all kinds of strange things. She just used pure water, and then she relaxed in the water …

This was a habit that had been there for hundreds of years. It couldn't be changed. She was also used to thinking about problems in this state, including cultivation and other messy things.

She set up a huge bathtub for herself on the top floor of the stone pagoda. Not only could she see the stars in the sky, but she could also see the hazy night sky of Spear Point Town surrounded by clear water. Looking at all of this, any worries and worries would be alleviated.

Of course, she didn't have to worry about being exposed. There was a powerful sealing array that belonged to Xuanyuan. The entire stone pagoda was protected by the array. Especially when she was bathing, the focus of the protection would be shifted to the top floor. This was also one of the few places where she used public tools for private purposes.

It was the same today. As usual, Yan Cheng lay in the bathtub, listened to the sound of the wind, looked at the stars, and thought …

Then, she sensed something strange …

She was peeping!

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