Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness

Firelight appeared, but his arm didn’t sustain any damage. With the assistance of his Return to Void power, he swung the blade, and it didn’t have much effect either.

He clenched his fist and felt the increase in strength. His speed should have been enhanced as well.

“Now, I practically have no weaknesses.”

Jiang Hao was quite satisfied with this new ability. It made him feel significantly safer.

It also provided more attack methods. Although not as powerful as the Heavenly Blade, it only required lifeblood and not cultivation.

‘I feel stronger. I want to test it on someone.’ Jiang Hao shook his head and sighed. ‘I’m getting ahead of myself.’

Even if his mental state had improved, this showed how quickly his strength had increased beyond the scope of his mental resilience.

Putting away the ability, Jiang Hao thought about where he should test it. He decided to look for Hai Ming.

‘He used to keep an eye on me, but now he’s nowhere to be seen.’

With that in mind. Tiang Hao took out the Thousand Faces Treasure Fan.

Of course, he also had a fruit in his hand.

It was the Tranquil Heart Fruit.

At the Flowing Waterfall, Hai Ming was instructing some disciples.

“You’ve done very well, everyone. Just go back and practice more. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me.”

“Thank you, Senior.”

All the disciples bowed.

After the disciples left, Hai Ming’s face darkened. He looked toward the distant woods. “Since you’ve arrived, why don’t you come out for a chat? Is hiding from the world a habit you can’t break, my friend?”

“Hiding from the world? How could it be?” said a voice and startled Hai Ming. “Hai Ming, you didn’t notice I was already behind you? It seems you’ve grown old.’

Hai Ming remained calm and turned to look at the newcomer. It was a weak-looking scholar holding a folding fan.

On the fan, the words, “Smiling San Sheng,” flashed.

The scholar looked at Hai Ming with a friendly smile, as if they were old friends who hadn’t seen each other in years.

“Who are you, friend?” Hai Ming asked.

“You’re quite the actor,” Jiang Hao said with a smile. “I’ve come to catch up with you and share some things along the way.”

“I’m not sure what you mean, friend, but if you want to share something, I don’t mind,” Hai Ming said.

“Calling someone like me ‘friend’ doesn’t sound right. How can you call me a ‘friend’?” Jiang Hao looked at him with a big smile. “You should call me ‘old man’ instead.”

Hai Ming looked at Jiang Hao in indifference.

“Not funny?” Jiang Hao stopped and then took out a Tranquil Heart Fruit. “These are fruits I bought overseas. They are supposedly quite good. Would you like one?”

Hai Ming sneered. “Enjoy it yourself.”

“In that case, I won’t hold back.” Jiang Hao took a bite of the fruit. “The taste is just okay. By the way, I forgot to tell you that I picked all the fruit from this tree. I also brought the tree back with me.. Don’t you want to give it a try?”