A Hasty Five Years (1)

After returning to the Fire Spirit Hall, the dull and boring cultivation life began again. He dual cultivated. He meditated in the quiet room and studied magic techniques. He comprehended in the side hall and went back and forth between the Mountain Fire Hall and the Dan Hai Hall every day. Occasionally, he would go to the Jingsi House. Such monotonous and repetitive days made Shen Ping feel as if he had returned to the busy and numb state of his previous life.

Even if he wandered every night among the thick hooves, fertile grassland, line canyon, majestic mountains, gurgling streams, flame butterflies, and water anemones, he was not as enthusiastic as before. His entire body was like a machine that kept repeating.

Shen Ping was already used to it. After all, this was also a part of tempering one's mental state. Only by enduring loneliness and enduring one's heart could one walk further and steadily on the path of cultivation.