Eat More Fish

Chen Fei looked at the bewildering number of people in front of him who desperately practiced boxing to become a master, sighing.
"Compete? I don't think so. My motto is never to stand when you can sit."
So the panel answered his call.
"Extreme Mountain Fist Technique simplification in progress... simplification successful... Extreme Mountain Breathing Technique"
"Extreme Mountain Breathing Method simplification in progress... simplification successful... Breathing"
Chen Fei took a deep breath.
"Extreme Mountain Breathing Method experience +1."
"...So I can cultivate by breathing alone?"

Cultivation: Start From Simplifying Martial Arts Techniques

Two thousand li away, Hu Mang gazed at the mark in his palm, his brows slightly furrowed.


Since a moment ago, a faraway mark had begun to resonate with him.


Initially, the distance was quite vast, so Hu Mang thought for a moment and decided not to go.


Because from the details of the resonance, it was certain that it wasn't a member of the Ice Race in the Rule Integration Realm.


Since it wasn't a fellow clansman and the distance was so great, rushing to help might not be worthwhile.


The Ice Race and the Evil Clans had an alliance aimed at opposing the human race, a fact known by all races within the Black Stone Domain.


But in truth, this matter had already caused dissonant voices within the Ice Race, primarily because the elder ancestor of the Evil Clans was not a legitimate Open Heaven Realm cultivator.


Chapter 1072: Crossing a Thousand Miles in One Step