Early the next morning, Ziyue went straight out of the city after coming down from the Zhongyan Mountain.
This time, his goal was the Zhongyun Mountain.
Zhongyun Mountain was close to Bai Ziyue's old home. It was a huge stone mountain, and at the bottom of the mountain, there was a vertical waterfall that seemed to be described in a poem that flowed down three thousand feet.
The torrential waterfall fell from the mountain, which was almost a hundred meters high, and the impact was strong enough to send people flying.
He was planning to use the power of the waterfall here to practice the Iron Skin Technique.
Almost an hour later, Ziyue arrived at the Zhongyun Mountain and saw the waterfall that was a thousand feet high.
The surging river fell from the sky, creating waves of white water.
The white waves streaked across the sky. They were like numerous razor blades as they hacked down, causing the continuous hard boulders under the waterfall to become full of holes. Perhaps, after many years, these hard boulders would be pierced through.
Not far from the boulders was a huge pool, which was called the Yinyue Pool by the locals.
It was said that every full moon, the moon would shine down from the lake, and it would be clearly visible in the pool.
"The impact of this waterfall should be enough for me to practice the Iron Skin Technique to the beginner level."
After taking off his clothes and putting his broadsword aside, Ziyue went directly to the foot of the waterfall.
Some of the water splashed down from high up in the sky. It was like some fine stones hitting his body, causing him to feel a slight pain.
Ziyue first approached a slightly small tributary.
He took a step forward and tensed his strength. His Dhyana Stance had reached perfection, and he stood firmly on the smooth boulder. He did not move, and was incomparably stable.
Then, the water that fell from a hundred meters high was like a knife, fiercely slashing his body.
Almost in the blink of an eye, traces of bruising appeared on his skin.
The impact of the waterfall was strong, and it was definitely not weaker than an adult martial artist's stick.
This was especially true for the continuous scouring force that rushed out. It was as if an Outer Forging Initial Stage martial artist had cultivated force and was constantly attacking him.
Not daring to be distracted, Ziyue quickly calmed his breath and controlled the strength in his body according to the practice method of Iron Skin. He constantly repaired his skin and started to practice.
A few minutes later, Ziyue's face twitched. He hurriedly changed his position so that the torrent falling from the sky would land on other parts of his body.
One hour, two hours, three hours …
In the following period of time, Ziyue would move his position every few minutes and constantly use his strength to wash and temper the places that were hit by the waterfall.
His true strength had already reached the peak of outer forging, so his vitality was incomparably dense, and his force seemed to be endless. After a full four hours, he finally felt that his vitality had been overused, and he felt like he was in a deficit.
"Sure enough, practicing here, my Iron Shirt cultivation progress is extremely fast.
I estimate that it will take at most a day or two to reach the entry level. "
Ziyue silently thought, and his heart was greatly excited. He immediately decided to strike while the iron was hot and cultivate the Outer Forging Technique as soon as possible.
Zhongyun Mountain was located in the wilderness, so naturally, there were many wild beasts and other animals.
Ziyue walked around in a circle, and a fat wild rabbit appeared in his hand.
After all, he had learned butchering techniques from Master Li for a long time. Ziyue could be said to be incomparably skilled in opening and skinning. Soon, a barbecue rack was set up.
Under the rack, there was a large pile of wood.
Ziyue stretched out his hand, and under the surge of spiritual power, a fist-sized fireball instantly appeared above his finger.
It was a spell, the Fireball Technique!
Of course, because it was only used to light a fire, the fireball's power was naturally not great. As the flames rose, Ziyue naturally withdrew the fireball. At this time, when he looked at his finger again, it was as smooth as before, as if nothing had happened.
He used a wooden stick to pierce through the rabbit's body, and sprinkled salt that he had specially brought. Then, he found some wild pepper and other spices in the grass and smeared them on the rabbit's meat. Under the barbecue, a tempting aroma quickly spread out.
"The taste is not bad."
After eating the whole rabbit, Ziyue touched his mouth with satisfaction, stretched his body, and stepped into the waterfall again.
After the rest, his vitality had now recovered to its peak state. He did not want to waste time and directly entered into cultivation.
Time passed, and soon, a fiery red sunset radiated in the sky.
Ziyue panted slightly, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face.
"According to my estimation, at most half a day, I can reach the entry level of Iron Shirt.
How about I don't go back today? Anyway, surviving in the wild is not difficult for me. "
After thinking about it, Ziyue quickly made a decision.
Instead of rushing a long way to come here tomorrow to cultivate, it was better to stay here for the night.
Of course, this was also because of his skill and courage.
If an ordinary person were to sleep in the wild, they would naturally tremble in fear, afraid of wild beasts, or even demons and ghosts.
However, Ziyue's tyrannical strength was not only at the peak of Outer Forging, but he was also a person who cultivated the Immortal Dao, and was at the third level of Qi Cultivation. If an ordinary ghost encountered him, it would be considered bad luck.
For dinner, Ziyue deliberately went into the pool and deliberately caught a five kilogram grass carp.
A full five kilograms of grass carp entered his stomach, but Ziyue did not show any signs of discomfort. Taking advantage of the darkness, Ziyue also practiced martial arts on the shore.
Perhaps his understanding of saber techniques was quite profound, or perhaps the Willow Leaf Saber Technique was very simple, but it only took him half an hour to reach the entry level of this saber technique.
However, even if he only needed 2,100 points of soul power to upgrade this saber technique to perfection, he still chose to give up.
After all, this saber technique could not effectively increase his combat strength. On the contrary, it would consume his already small amount of soul power.
To him, soul power was never enough. In the process of killing the Five Bandits of Changshan, his soul power had only increased by 672 points. Now, he only had 3,522 points. Naturally, he had to use it in the right place.
"Moreover, as my understanding of saber techniques deepens, I can cultivate this Willow Leaf Saber Technique to the Small Success stage in half a month even without relying on soul power."
Bai Ziyue thought to himself as he leaped onto a big tree beside him. He laid down on a thick branch with a peace of mind.
In the distance, insects and beasts roared. The moon hung in the sky, and the night breeze blew gently. It gave him a rare feeling of comfort and relaxation.