Three years passed in the blink of an eye, fleeting as a white horse flashing past a crevice.
Under the meticulous guidance of Elder Shangguan Hong, Zhong Yun's cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds. With his profound accumulation finally erupting, he broke through to the late stage of Qi Condensation in one go, leaving him with few rivals among his peers. He was already exceptionally talented by nature, and now, combined with his diligent and hard work, his strength was even more formidable, like a tiger given wings.
On this day, colorful banners fluttered across the Qingyun Sect, voices roared like the sea, and a festive atmosphere permeated the air. The annual Martial Arts Competition had arrived on schedule, and sects from all directions gathered at the Qingyun Sect, rolling up their sleeves and eager to display their prowess at this grand event.
Chapter 16