Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
On this day, in the depths of the forest.
There was a silver waterfall that cascaded down like a heavenly river. It flowed down three thousand feet, and it was a magnificent sight.
If there were people with sharp eyes here, they would be able to see a faint figure sitting cross-legged under the misty waterfall.
This figure sat cross-legged under the waterfall. His eyes were half-closed, and his expression was neither sad nor happy.
His body was in the posture of Five Hearts Facing the Sky. The white Immortal Genuine Qi around his body spiraled and gathered, forming an invisible Qi shield to resist the power of the majestic water above.
Under the protection of his vigorous true energy, even the power of the waterfall could not do anything to him.
Even his white Daoist robe was still dry, without a trace of being wet by the flowing water.
God?
A ghost?
Who exactly was this person?
He was actually able to sit under the waterfall safely!
If any martial artists were to see this strange scene, they would be so shocked that their eyes would pop out.
Looking at this scene, this person was actually using the huge force of the waterfall to cultivate his internal energy!
How much vigorous and surging true qi did he have to resist the force of the waterfall?
This person was naturally Yun Che.
After he decided to go into seclusion, he lived in seclusion in the forest.
After that, he found such a treasure land.
For the past month, he had been cultivating his Qi under the waterfall and practicing his swordsmanship in the flowing water.
With the help of the system, Yun Che's martial arts skills improved by leaps and bounds.
At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of divine light shot out three feet away like rainbows.
Then, he shouted,"
"Sword!"
With this long howl, the True Martial Sword that was stabbed diagonally into the rock wall seemed to have spirituality.
It let out a sword cry that sounded like a dragon's roar and whistled toward its master.
"Break!"
Yun Che raised his hand to receive the Real Martial Divine Sword. With a low shout, he stabbed it towards the waterfall.
The sword was like a dragon, turning the world upside down!
The clanging sound of a sword rang out, and a dazzling sword light swept across the sky.
Yun Che seemed to have become one with the divine sword, merging into the dazzling sword light. He was as dazzling as a celestial being from beyond the heavens, cutting through the water.
The soaring sword qi went straight to the source and went against the current.
Hualala!
The blade of the sword tore through the air, setting off waves and waves, causing water to splash everywhere.
Yun Che went straight to the source and slashed down with his sword. It was earth-shattering and cut off the source.
Then, something unbelievable happened.
The waterfall that had never stopped flowing for many years had actually stopped flowing!
Under Yun Che's fairy-like sword, this waterfall that was like a long river was actually cut off!
Hualala!
The waves turned into a drizzle that drifted down to the sky.
Yun Che, on the other hand, was like a fairy from beyond the heavens. He floated up, his feet as light as a breeze, flying towards the top of the cliff.
However, there was a limit to one's strength. Even with Yun Che's current martial arts, he could only leap a distance of nearly a hundred feet with his full strength.
How could a mortal fly over a cliff that was hundreds of meters tall?
Just as he was about to fall due to his lack of strength.
Yun Che suddenly smiled. He secretly circulated his true energy and let out a clear whistle.
Then, a loud and clear eagle cry suddenly sounded in the sky not far away.
It seemed to be responding to him.
Then, a figure as swift as a whirlwind suddenly attacked.
Looking closely, a golden figure was wrapped in the wind.
This figure was none other than Yun Che's mount, the Divine Condor.
Yun Che used all his strength to execute the Cloud Ladder. He stepped on the air and rose into the air, landing steadily on the Divine Condor's broad back.
Yun Che looked up at the Divine Condor beneath his feet, his eyes filled with adoration.
Now, the Divine Condor had undergone earth-shattering changes.
For the past month, Yun Che had been using the True Qi of Longevity to comb his body every day.
Under the effect of the mysterious True Qi of Longevity, the toxins and internal injuries accumulated in the Divine Condor's body gradually recovered.
His body had also undergone a complete transformation.
The current Divine Condor was even larger than before, but it was no longer as heavy as before.
The muscles on his entire body were incomparably tough, as if they were cast from divine metal.
It turned out that its dirty and dull feathers had all fallen off and grown new feathers.
The newly grown feathers shone with a golden light. Under the sunlight, they were dazzling and looked elegant.
The ugly tumor on its head caused by the wound and poison had also disappeared under the treatment of the True Qi of Longevity.
In its original position, a cluster of gorgeous crown-like feathers grew out, making it even more noble and gorgeous like the king of birds.
Most importantly, after the transformation, the Divine Condor could soar in the sky again.
Yun Che looked at its handsome appearance and couldn't help but think of the legendary golden-winged eagle.
"According to the legends, the Golden-Winged Great Roc Eagle feeds on dragons. This eagle of mine also feeds on the Puqu Si Snake. I think it might be a descendant of the Golden-Winged Great Roc!”
The Divine Condor's divine strength was astonishing. Although it was riding on Yun Che's back, it didn't seem strained at all.
It flapped its huge wings and flew to the top of the cliff that was thousands of feet high in an instant.
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