Chapter 131 Progress

  Inside the Hawthorn Academy, in a quiet little courtyard, at this moment it was already a time when the moonlight was pleasant to people. A slender figure wearing a cyan gauze dress sat alone by the window, looking up at the captivating silver moon in the sky. It was as if the moon's beauty had intoxicated her, and she was lost in thought with no one to share it with. The person sitting by the window was none other than Mo Yu Heng, who used to be at odds with Du Fei. At this late hour, Mo Yu Heng didn't have any sleepiness, but instead sat alone, deep in thought, staring blankly up at the silver moon in the sky.

  Suddenly a hand gently rested on Mo Yu Heng's soft shoulder, and Mo Yu Heng also slowly turned his head to look at the person, smiling slightly: "Sister, you haven't slept yet?"

  "You're not asleep yet, how can I sleep?" Mo Jiyu smiled slightly as she looked at Mo Yuheng and quietly sat down beside her to gaze at the silver moon in the sky. The two sisters looked extremely captivating at this moment, with two stunning beauties sitting quietly by the window to appreciate the moon together, giving off a sense of serene beauty. As the only two residents within the entire courtyard, although it wasn't large, it was still the best enjoyment compared to other students who lived in groups. Within the entire Hua Yuan Academy, only these two sisters had such treatment, owning their own residence.

  "What's wrong? I've seen you like this for a while now, distracted and preoccupied. Are you thinking of him?" Mo Yiyu asked softly.

  "I don't have any." Mo Yu Heng hastily denied, but he lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at Mo Ji Yu. Mo Ji Yu saw through his thoughts with one glance. She smiled slightly and said: "I'm your own sister, can you still deceive me?" After finishing speaking, Mo Ji Yu raised her hand and lightly tapped Mo Yu Heng's forehead. Mo Yu Heng pouted and looked at Mo Ji Yu with a spoiled expression.

  "I actually knew it all along, didn't you always think he was a scoundrel? How come you're starting to miss him now?" Mo Yu Heng smiled.

  "I don't have it, sister, you're so annoying." Mo Yu Heng's cheeks were starting to turn slightly red at this time.

  "Haha, I knew you must be worried about him and couldn't sleep." Mo Yuzhou laughed again.

  "Sister." Mo Yu Heng looked at Mo Zhi Yu with a pretended angry expression.

  "Haha, I'm not kidding you, look at our Yu Heng's beautiful face turning red." Mo Yiyu said with a smile.

  "It's nothing, I just haven't had a chance to thank him yet and he disappeared the next day, now I don't even know what he looks like." Mo Yu Heng said, his tone becoming slightly worried. Mo Ji Yu saw Mo Yu Heng's expression and smiled faintly, gently placing her palm on Mo Yu Heng's black hair and stroking it soothingly to comfort him.

  "Don't worry, nothing will happen to Xiao Fei. I think he's a lucky person from the start. Don't worry," Mo Yiyu comforted. Mo Yu Heng also smiled when he heard Mo Yiyu's comforting words and looked at him.

  "What's wrong, you don't dislike him now?" Mo Yiyu joked.

  When Mo Yuxu heard the words, Mo Yuhe immediately stood up and explained in a somewhat flustered manner: "Who said that? I still dislike him. It's just that last time he was seriously injured by Jiang Hancheng for my sake, and I didn't have a chance to apologize before he left. I feel guilty about it, don't get things mixed up, this matter is separate from that one."

  "Oh, really? I think it's been almost half a year since Xiaofei went to that valley. It seems like you often...” Mo Yiyu was about to say something when Mo Yuhe suddenly pounced on her waist, "You're going to get it now, sister!" "Hehe, little sister, don't! Sister is most afraid of being tickled, please spare me, ah hehe." The two sisters started fooling around.

  Inside the Grand Canyon of the Colorado River

  The ape stood not far from Du Fei, looking at Du Fei who had already gone berserk. At this time, all the muscles in Du Fei's body were bulging, his veins were bursting, and he was standing on the ground, constantly convulsing. His face was bright red, and his fists were clenched tightly. He stood still, not moving an inch, but his eyes had already turned black, although they returned to normal after a brief moment. The entire eye socket was white, and Du Fei let out a long howl towards the sky "Aaaa..." before fainting and falling down.

  "Good kid, it's only been half a year and you've already made so much progress. Now, in a state of frenzy, you can maintain it for about a minute." The ape slowly walked towards the ground where Du Fei was sleeping soundly. After carefully checking Du Fei all over and seeing that he had no other major problems, the ape disappeared without a trace, leaving only Du Fei sleeping alone in the desolate black night.

  Now, after Du Fei fainted each time, Yuan Hou would go to check if Du Fei was in danger of losing his life. This had become one of the ways he protected Du Fei. For half a year, every day, Du Fei repeated this dangerous task without any major issues. Fortunately, whenever Du Fei woke up and practiced the Tianyuan Technique, he could recover on his own. Thanks to the incredible effects of the Tianyuan Technique, Du Fei was able to fully recover from his injuries during the healing phase. During the daytime, Du Fei would practice casting techniques in the Tianzhu Canyon. Although the training was arduous day and night, the results it brought to Du Fei were remarkable. In just half a year, Du Fei had risen from being a fourth-level cultivator to an eighth-level one, advancing four levels in a short period. This achievement was rare even across the entire continent. However, this was well-deserved for Du Fei, who had persisted and paid the price for his hard work. If he were to fight Jiang Han again now, although Jiang Han's cultivation level was much higher than Du Fei's, Du Fei would definitely be able to defeat him with confidence.

  "Ah, Monkey, you old rascal, you've struck it rich now." The director said with a carefree expression, as the two of them sat inside the Madman Tower sipping tea.

  "How many times do I have to tell you, I'm not a monkey, my name is Golden Ape King. Why did I pick up the treasure?" The ape asked the principal in confusion.

  "Stop pretending in front of me, Master said he wouldn't accept any more disciples, but this little devil you brought back is a bargain for you, letting you train him, and he'll become your disciple." The principal laughed.

  "Cut it out, who cares." The gibbon said nonchalantly.

  "Stop pretending in front of me, you little scamp is almost bursting with joy. Don't think I don't know what's going on?" The principal said as he pushed the monkey. But the monkey didn't respond.

  "This kid is not only incredibly talented, but also has a rare determination. If it were you or me, do you think we could compare to this kid?" The principal asked the ape. The ape looked at the principal without giving a direct answer, but instead raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly.

  "But he is not your apprentice either, his master is someone else." The principal smiled.

  The monkey also asked abruptly: "Oh, who is it?"

  "I'm not telling you." The principal said with a pleased expression, jokingly.

  "Hurry up and say it," the monkey said somewhat anxiously.

  "Haha, what's wrong, are you in a hurry? Look at your age, still can't calm down. His master is actually Meng Wei, which means he's my disciple's grandson, haha." The principal burst out laughing.

  The monkey also heard the dean's words and scolded with a gloomy face: "You old mixed hair, I've fallen into your trap again. You're good at just watching from the sidelines, but I'm going to give you a good lesson."

  "Hey, junior brother, don't be like that. Isn't my disciple also your disciple? Besides, letting him enter the Valley of Desire wasn't my idea, it was Master's intention. Think about it, if Master had come to teach him personally, wouldn't he be on the same level as us? Are you willing to have a little ghost in his tens become your junior brother? And besides, when he grows up and becomes successful, won't you have earned great merit? Isn't that the way it is?" The Dean chuckled, sipping tea from his cup.

  "Whatever, I didn't think about those things anyway. As long as they're not our enemy, it's fine. If there is such an enemy..." Monkey said with a shake of his head and a bitter smile, finishing off the tea in his cup. The principal also had a somewhat relieved expression as he poured more tea into Monkey's cup...

  Dufei, who had been unconscious, also struggled to open his eyes, with a painful expression looking up at the sky, instantly turning into a comforting smile. At this moment, Dufei was most enjoying slowly getting up, every day was spent living on the edge of death, only after waking up from madness did Dufei feel the happiest, although he was suffering from injuries and pain that could kill him, but Dufei knew he was still alive in this world, he could quickly recover his health. In fact, Dufei always felt that heaven was fair to himself, although he had experienced many setbacks since childhood, fortunately, he was given a set of unparalleled skills, allowing him to survive stubbornly and have the capital to avenge his loved ones.

  "How's it going? What's my situation like today?" Du Fei said with difficulty as he looked at the wordless heavenly book.

  "Not bad, suppressed for a minute, better results day by day." Wrote the wordless heavenly book.

  "It's just one minute, I thought it would take a lot longer." Du Fei said with some disappointment.

  "With your current strength, it's already good that you can suppress for a minute, but you're still not satisfied. I think you're getting impatient with life."

  "Haha, what's there to be afraid of? I haven't died in half a year's time, but you really did guess correctly. The stronger my own strength is, the more successful I'll be in suppressing this power." Du Fei laughed and said.

  "What's the point of guessing correctly? It was always meant to be this way. Fine, I won't say anything more to you. Focus on recovering from your injuries for now, and we'll talk later." The Wordless Heavenly Book wrote.

  "Oh, okay." Du Fei said, starting to sit cross-legged and begin his qigong healing, "Right, I now vaguely feel that the Tianyuan Jue technique has reached a bottleneck, with an indistinct feeling that the Tianyuan Jue's Return to Origin segment is about to explode within my body. Will there be any problems?" Du Fei asked.

  "Oh, you're telling the truth?" The Wordless Heavenly Book wrote, with an unusually large font that seemed to convey a joyful emotion. Du Fei also sensed something strange and asked: "What's going on, do you know this?"

  "Oh, don't worry about it, this is just part of the training process for this technique. Just focus on cultivating it." The Wordless Heavenly Scripture wrote.

  "Really or not." Du Fei looked at the Wordless Heavenly Book with half-belief and half-doubt, but the Wordless Heavenly Book did not respond to Du Fei's words. Seeing that the Wordless Heavenly Book was slow to answer, Du Fei also did not ask further questions, putting away the book and starting to cultivate his energy to heal his wounds...