Chapter 33: Battle of Endurance (2/2)
Men always have their dumb pride of honor and since they started this endurance battle, none of them would speak first.
Time slowly passed and Yang Wei finally finished consolidating his cultivation that has advanced far too quickly.
'My cultivation at the 8th stage Qi Condensation is solid now. Let me try to increase my understanding of the battle spirit now.'
Yang Wei forgot about Old Ling completely as his mind focuses on increasing his strength.
With a single thought, the battle spirit appeared and started flying around the sky in excitement.
A battle spirit is closely connected to their soul and they can improve as their soul continues to be more powerful.
'It's a shame that I don't have a soul technique since they're extremely rare and limited.'
Yang Wei sighed in disappointment when it all comes down to resources in the end.
While Yang Wei continued to test things around with his battle spirit, someone could no longer handle the silent treatment.
”Brat, this farce has been going on for too long.” Old Ling shouted when he finished watering all the herbs in this area.
Since his cultivation was extremely high, it was an easy thing for him to finish traveling this vast area in a matter of minutes.
Also, he has been doing this task for a long time so the familiarity backfired on him. Without anything else to do besides watching Yang Wei smile happily, he decided to give in.
'Although I'm 90% confident where he managed to obtain this information, it's better to confirm the truth. Also, if my conjecture is right then I would face the blame if I delay it.'
Old Ling scratched his hand in an irritated mood since he was at a complete disadvantage despite being stronger than Yang Wei by a large margin.
Yang Wei heard Old Ling's words so he didn't stall any longer as he placed the battle spirit back into his core and stood up to face him.
”You're finally willing to talk now, Senior Ling. We could have done this earlier.” Yang Wei smiled at Old Ling who had an impulse to thrash him.
”Hmph, before I speak the meaning of my action, promise me that you keep it a secret from Little Jing,” Old Ling scoffed at his word and told his condition.
Yang Wei was slightly surprised by the serious speech of Old Ling and wondered if this is truly related to that mysterious shadow in that weird dream of his.
”That would depend on the circumstance so I can't guarantee anything.” Yang Wei said since he would not try to hide any more secrets from Elder Jing.
He still hasn't told Elder Jing about his previous life and how his soul is different from others.
”Once you hear my explanation and based on your action in Little Jing's lust, I can guarantee you would keep your mouth shut at all times.” Old Ling smirked since it was his turn to corner Yang Wei.
Yang Wei shrugged his shoulder without giving a reply. Saying anything else would not benefit him either way.
Old Ling clenched his fist in annoyance but in the end, he sighed. ”This is related to the pagoda that will appear in a few days in this mysterious realm. It was an inheritance left behind by my master, Nie Jin.”