Ku Jian had thrown herself into energy manipulation for so long now, she barely cultivated. She needed the power to be able to walk beside her Brother Ed. There was no other way to speed up except to learn and absorb like a sponge for two thousand years. Others may have thought they had time, but she was not delusional. After she leaves the light realm in less than three thousand years, she would not have anyone to teach her as needed to learn to the point where she could create her own spells, curses and the rest. She understood that at the rate she was going, she was not going to level up before she leaves the light realm, but it did not matter. She had seen the results of her apprenticeship. She was becoming someone that could kill someone of her father’s strength over and over like an ant.
She sat over a cauldron watching it bubble. This was a spell of her own creation.