Lying on the ground, Tanjiro, who had lost all his strength, began to doubt himself.
"Tanjiro, your breathing is too stiff, causing your body to be forced to react. For the past half a year, you only remembered what the old man taught you. You haven't integrated the Breath of Water into your bones. If you don't overcome this, you won't be able to cut the boulder.”
White Feather slowly pointed out Tanjiro's fatal flaw.
Although one and a half years of cultivation had indeed allowed Tanjiro to grow a lot, his body had not completely sublimated and absorbed what he had learned during cultivation.
Akijiro's breathing was so stiff that he was unable to unleash the full potential of the Breath of Water.
Attacks launched at this level would not be able to cut through the boulder.
……
Half a year passed in a flash, and the world repeated its cycle of one year. The winter snowflakes fell into White Feather's hands. White Feather stood outside the wooden house and looked up at the snowy sky, muttering,""It's snowing again! Another year has passed!"
During this year, Lin Shuang never appeared again. Everything in the wooden house was taken care of by Bai Yu, and Mi Dou Zi was also taken care of by Bai Yu.
After that battle, Tanjiro had never come down from Xiawu Mountain.
Thus, for the past six months, Mi Doudou had been taken care of by Bai Yu.
It was necessary to wipe his body regularly. In White Feather's opinion, this was a good job.
As a result, White Feather naturally had intimate contact with Mi Doudou.
When Tanjiro was around, this was naturally done by him as the older brother.
Bai Yu wasn't trying to take advantage of Mi Doudou by wiping her body, but if he didn't, there would be a smell.
In the beginning, White Feather noticed that Ichiro had not returned to the wooden house and had gone up the mountain to look for him. However, he found Ichiro talking to the air near the boulder as if he had gone mad.
However, just as White Feather was about to wake Tanjiro up, Tanjiro began to brandish the saber in his hand.
Sensing that Tan Zhilang's movements were no longer stiff and his breathing control was smoother, White Feather felt that Tan Zhilang might have entered the state of non-self subconsciously. This was a good fortune for him.
Therefore, Bai Yu did not choose to interrupt Tanjiro's good fortune. Instead, he allowed Tanjiro to completely sublimate himself in this good fortune.
Unexpectedly, this wait lasted for another half a year.
In the past six months, White Feather had also checked on Tanjiro's condition regularly. However, what he saw was that Tanjiro was either performing a sword dance or meditating. Sometimes, he was even talking to someone.
The most puzzling thing was that when White Feather tried to stand in front of him, he seemed to not even see White Feather.
In the end, White Feather had to rely on the power of ghosts and gods to activate Ghost Eyes to figure out what was going on with Tan Jilang. It turned out that the spirits of the dead in Xiawu Mountain had locked Tan Jilang in the mental world they had constructed.
Judging from the changes in Tanjiro, these spirits of the dead were probably helping him grow. Thus, White Feather did not interfere too much and chose to wait quietly.
At this moment, White Feather saw a person walking towards him from afar. He looked at him and found that it was Lin Shuang, who had left the wooden house for a year.
White Feather looked at Lin Shuang, who was walking in front of him, and smiled,""You're back! Old man ~"
Lin Shuang stood in front of White Feather and observed him for a while. Then, he nodded and asked,""Mm ~ Where's Tanjiro?"
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