Origin Forging Realm

Jiang Yue stayed at Yang Mountain for three days.

During that time, he helped Yu Nianzhen open a cave close to the mountain peak and arrange some things within the cave.

However, most of the time was spent relaxing and getting into a good state of mind to break through to the origin forging realm.

When he returned to the third peak, he found a fellow disciple waiting outside his courtyard.

"Where have you been?"

The disciple didn't have a good face.

He had been waiting for more than a day, but Jiang Yue had run off somewhere with the outcast's disciple.

"Does senior brother have a message from master?"

Jiang Yue didn't want to bother with the person.

Although they were fellow disciples, elder Chen's disciples didn't particularly like each other. This wasn't because of incompatible tempers, it was because the elder had not chosen the disciple to inherit her true art.

As such, each new disciple was a new competitor.