Super Divine Daoist Skill-Chapter 76: Original text - Beneath the Waterfall (Please vote) After revision:

Chapter 76: Original text: Chapter 76 Beneath the Waterfall (Please vote) After revision:

Early the next morning, after coming down from Chongyan Mountain, Bai Ziyue headed straight out of the city.

This time, his destination was Zhongyun Mountain.

Zhongyun Mountain, close to the direction of Bai Ziyue’s original hometown, was a mountain made of giant rocks. At its base, there was a vertical waterfall that seemed to drop straight down like the one depicted in poems, plunging three thousand feet from the sky.

The waterfall poured down from a mountain nearly a hundred meters high. The impact was so strong it could knock a person away.

And he intended to use the power of this waterfall to train his External Forging Technique, the Iron Cloth Shirt.

Nearly an hour later, Bai Ziyue arrived at Zhongyun Mountain. He immediately saw the soaring waterfall reaching straight down a thousand feet.

The turbulent river fell from the sky, creating sheets of white waves.

The white waves sliced through the sky, much like blades, cutting straight down. They had made the rugged giant stones below the waterfall pockmarked and uneven, and if given enough time, they might eventually break these hard stones.

Not far from the great rocks was a large pool that the locals called Yinyue Pond.

It was said that on full moon nights, the moon’s reflection could be seen clearly in the water of the pond.

"With the power of this waterfall, it should be enough for me to train my Iron Cloth Shirt to the entry level," he said,

Removing his clothes and placing his broad saber aside, Bai Ziyue approached the base of the waterfall.

Some of the falling spray from high above hit his body, like tiny pebbles, causing him to feel a slight tingling pain.

Bai Ziyue first approached a slightly smaller tributary.

He took a step forward, power taut, and with his Zen Meditation Perfection, he stood firmly on the somewhat slippery rocks, unwavering and stable.

Then, the water falling directly from a hundred meters above hit his body like a sharp blade.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a slight red bruise appeared on his skin.

The impact of this waterfall was as strong as the beating from a grown Martial Artist’s stick.

Especially the continuous force that washed over him, wave after wave, like an early-stage External Forging Martial Artist with trained power, constantly attacking him.

Not daring to be distracted, Bai Ziyue quickly regulated his breath and, according to the training method of Iron Cloth Shirt, controlled the power within his body, continuously repairing his skin, and began his training.

A few minutes later, Bai Ziyue’s face twitched slightly, and he quickly changed his position, allowing the torrents from high above to hit other parts of his body.

An hour, two hours, three hours...

For the next period, Bai Ziyue moved his position every few minutes, continuously guiding his power to cleanse and temper the areas being pounded by the waterfall.

With his true strength already at the Peak of External Forging, his Qi Blood Power was tremendously abundant, and his power was continuously growing. After a full four hours, he finally felt that his Qi blood was overly consumed, leaving him with a sense of depletion.

"Indeed, training here has rapidly advanced my Iron Cloth Shirt progress.

I estimate that at most, within one or two days, I will reach the entry level," he thought.

Bai Ziyue calculated silently, feeling incredibly excited in his heart. He immediately decided to strike while the iron was hot and quickly train this External Forging Technique to the entry level.

Zhongyun Mountain, located in the wilderness, naturally had its share of wild animals and other creatures.

Bai Ziyue wandered around the area and soon had a plump wild rabbit in his hands.

After all, having followed Master Li for a long time learning butchering skills, Bai Ziyue was extremely skilled at gutting and skinning. Soon, he had set up a barbecue rack.

Underneath the rack was a large pile of collected firewood.

Bai Ziyue reached out, and with the surge of Spiritual Power, a fireball the size of his fist appeared at his fingertip instantly.

Magic, Spirit Fire Technique!

Of course, since it was merely for lighting a fire, the fireball’s power wasn’t strong. As the flames rose, Bai Ziyue naturally withdrew the fireball. Upon looking at his fingers again, they were as smooth and unblemished as if nothing had happened.

Skewering the rabbit with a stick, he sprinkled on some specially brought salt and found some wild chili and other seasonings in the grass, which he applied to the rabbit meat. As it roasted, a tempting aroma wafted out.

"Not bad," he said,

After finishing the whole rabbit, Bai Ziyue contentedly wiped his mouth, stretched his body, and once again stepped into the waterfall.

After the rest, his Qi blood had recovered to its peak. He didn’t want to waste time and immediately entered cultivation.

Time passed quickly. Soon, a fiery red sunset spread across the sky.

Bai Ziyue took a slight breath, showing a hint of hesitation on his face.

"According to my estimates, in less than half a day, I could get the Iron Cloth Shirt to the entry level.

Maybe I shouldn’t go back tonight, anyway, surviving in the wild isn’t difficult for me," he thought.

After considering, Bai Ziyue quickly made up his mind.

Rather than making a long trip here again for training tomorrow, why not just stay here tonight?

Of course, this decision was also because of his exceptional skills and courage.

An average person, should they camp in the wilderness, would be full of trepidation, fearing wild beasts or even demons and ghouls.

But not only did Bai Ziyue have the powerful martial strength of someone at the Peak of External Forging, he was also an Immortal Cultivator with a Third Layer of Qi Cultivation in the Immortal Realm. If any ghost or ghoul encountered him, it would truly be their misfortune.

For dinner, Bai Ziyue purposely caught a ten-pound big grass carp from the pond.

Eating a full ten-pound grass carp didn’t cause him any discomfort. Before the night fully descended, Bai Ziyue practiced his martial arts on the shore.

Perhaps it was his deep understanding of the Sword Technique, or perhaps the willow leaf saber technique was quite simple. He only spent half an hour to train this technique to the entry level.

However, even though it only required 2,100 Soul Energy points to elevate this sword technique to Perfection Level, he still chose to refrain.

After all, this sword technique couldn’t effectively enhance his combat ability, instead consuming his already limited Soul Energy.

For him, Soul Energy was always scarce. In the battle against the Changshan Five Bandits, he only gained 672 Soul Energy points, and now he only had 3,522 points. Naturally, he needed to use it wisely.

"Besides, with my deepening understanding of the Sword Technique, even without relying on Soul Energy, I could train this willow leaf saber technique to Small Success within half a month," he thought.

Bai Ziyue then leapt onto a large tree beside him, lying comfortably on the broad branch.

In the distance, the chirping of insects and calls of beasts filled the air. The moon hung in the sky, and the evening breeze gently brushed over him, giving him a rare feeling of ease and relaxation.