Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll

Dawn, as the myriad of beings in the land awoke from their slumber.

"Hu!" Duan Ling Tian who sat cross-legged on the bed and cultivated the entire night let out a breath of air as he opened his eyes.

Crack! Crackle! Crack!

Duan Ling Tian lightly stretched his arms, and a wave of light sounds of bones rubbing together sounded out.

"Only a little bit more and I can break through to the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Stage!" Duan Ling Tian’s face revealed a satisfied smile as he sensed his current cultivation.

Duan Ling Tian got off the bed and brought along Little Gold as he left the room.

After he ate the breakfast prepared by the member of the Ancient River Trading Company, Duan Ling Tian went to see Feng Ping and the others to bid his farewells.

With Zhao Yu and Feng Ping in the lead, everyone from the Seven Star Sword Sect were present, and they sent Duan Ling Tian off from the Ancient River Trading Company with their eyes…