Mt.zi

In the middle of the night, Bali woke up to loud noises that sounded like wolf roar mixed with a feeling of sadness. He wondered what kind of animal could make such sounds, but then remembered that Mt. zi had many strange beasts and venomous insects.

He was currently in a remote cave, wiping off his sweat while enduring the pain of kalari posture. He was completely naked and had lost weight due to his rigorous training. However, he could feel a surge of energy building up inside him, and he could hear his heartbeat getting louder.

Despite his progress, he eventually had to stop due to the excruciating pain. He was aware that he couldn't sustain this level of training as he was wasting too much energy. Unlike most cultivators who practiced the normal cultivation Art every few days or once a day, Bali had been practicing non-stop.

Half a month later, he suddenly realized that he had broken through from martial novice 9th level to martial novice 10th level.

Bali was ecstatic at this realization. It was a significant achievement in his cultivation journey, and he felt a sense of pride and satisfaction wash over him. He had been working towards this breakthrough for a long time, and now that it had finally happened, he felt motivated to continue his training.

He knew that reaching this level was just the beginning, and he still had a long way to go before he could become a powerful cultivator. He needed to continue practicing and refining his techniques to become stronger.

As he lay in his bed, he couldn't help but wonder about the strange noises he had heard earlier. He decided to investigate the source of the sounds and got up from his bed. He put on his clothes and grabbed his weapons before heading out into the night.

As he made his way towards the source of the noises, he could feel a sense of unease creeping up on him. He knew that there were dangerous creatures lurking in the shadows, and he had to be careful. He moved cautiously, keeping his senses alert for any signs of danger.

As he approached a clearing, he saw a large creature standing in the middle. It was a wolf-like creature with dark fur and glowing eyes. Bali recognized it as a spirit wolf, a rare and powerful beast that was said to possess incredible strength and agility.

The spirit wolf was howling mournfully, and Bali could sense the sadness and pain emanating from it. He knew that something was wrong, and he decided to approach the creature cautiously.

As he got closer, he noticed that the spirit wolf had a deep wound on its side, and it was bleeding profusely. Bali knew that he had to help the creature, but he also knew that it was dangerous to approach a wounded spirit beast.

He took a deep breath and approached the spirit wolf slowly, holding out his hand in a gesture of peace. The spirit wolf growled at first, but as Bali got closer, it seemed to sense that he meant no harm.

Bali examined the wound and realized that it was caused by a poisonous insect bite. He quickly applied some herbal medicine to the wound and waited for the medicine to take effect.

After a few moments, the spirit wolf's breathing became more regular, and its eyes regained their focus. It looked at Bali and let out a grateful howl before disappearing into the night.

Bali felt a sense of satisfaction wash over him. He had helped a wounded creature and had also made a powerful ally in the process.