Three days had passed since Yasuo started his cultivation, and he was still sitting in meditation under a tree, just where the examiners first placed him, just to be safe from beast attacks since they didn't exist at the very start line, but one needed to go a bit deeper.
Yasuo was immersed in the ethereal martial intent as he was before. Of course, he hadn't gone out to search for food or water. A cultivator could easily skip a few meals, and even going for several days without sleep wouldn't affect them too much.
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A man was in deep thought, sitting on a boat on top of a deep blue lake as deep as some of the oceans' deepest points. He polished his black sword as he casually sat in a chair. In front of him were many magic mirrors, one of which locked onto Yasuo from afar.
"5th layer condensation layer already…" Adam murmured as he sat near Vlad.