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Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

“So, you have been lying to me all this time?” She raised her head and realized that the face of her senior brother, one who she knew so well, was unfamiliar and scary. “What are you talking about?” Her senior brother scoffed and shook his finger. “All I can say is that none of you knew who I really am.” He then turned around and walked towards the Sky Throne, a symbol of absolute power. Master Sword Aura, Sea of Flame, Star Light… The dozens of skills that were used to stop the man from approaching the Sky Throne simply bounced off him. All the skills simply vanished into thin air. “No!” Xu Yingling bit her lip and turned to look at An Zhisu and Shi Liuli. They exchanged glances. All the despair, sadness, fear, and even love, were now meaningless. The only thing that was important at the moment was to stop that man. ... A cultivation novel. The main character used his cheat ability, Time Travel, to secretly live among all the powerful sects while learning their skills. He eventually managed to gain the power to approach the Sky Throne and become an immortal. However, it seemed that things weren’t going as smoothly as he had planned…"

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Chapter 65 Quasi-Innate Sword Heart

Having secured a spot in the expedition to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Senior Sister An's attitude became even stricter during this period.

First, she aimed to train Junior Brother Ling's "Sword Immortal Basic Skills," specifically his reaction speed and response time. The method was to have him spar against Senior Sister An's two swords with just a single sword.

After only a few days of practice, Ling Yunpo began to complain incessantly.

In the past, when I used my Two-Handed Sword Control against Senior Sister An's, I was still not her match.

Now that I'm restricted to using only a single sword, isn't that the same as cutting off my own arm and serving it to her on a platter?

I protest! There's something wrong with this method of training!

He tentatively raised the issue several times, only to be outright rejected by his always-smiling Senior Sister.

Her reasoning was simple and straightforward: shed more tears during practice, bleed less in battle.