From the moment Yun Jinghong told Wang Bugui that he could gather herbs in the woods, the boy began to train even harder. Each day, upon the conclusion of his prana power training, he would go into the woods to gather fruit and herbs. No matter how deep the herbs were hidden in the ground, he could find them, as the small spiritual beasts that were his friends had a strong sense of smell, and he sent them in every direction to search for herbs on his behalf. They would come back within 15 minutes with herbs that gave off strange fragrances and looked exquisite in their mouths, and Wang Bugui would give them marvelous fruit and berries in exchange, before bidding them farewell cheerfully and heading back to the Purple Waterfall. Wang Bugui lifted his head to gaze up at the Purple Waterfall made of a galaxy of stars when he reached its feet. He could sense the force of a galaxy of stars falling from the Nine Heavens just by looking at it, as if he was reall

"Buzz!" There was a flash of purple light as Wang Bugui returned to the foot of the Purple Waterfall from the Palace of Purple Clouds. He could hear the crystal clear water crashing down again, and he turned to look at the stone platform. What had just happened seemed so dream-like now "Bugui! Where did you go just now? I couldn't sense your presence at all!" Said an anxious voice, as Yun Jinghong appeared instantly in front of the boy, his eyes are full of worry. "Master, I'm fine. I was taken to Palace of Purple Clouds by the array carved on the stone platform." Wang Bugui replied as he touched the back of the head, laughing sheepishly. "What? You were brought into Palace of Purple Clouds by her?!" Yun Jinghong asked as he grabbed the boy's hand. He sounded extremely uneasy, and he seemed to be terrified of Palace of Purple Clouds and Zi Yuxiao. "Yes, yes... Master, do you know Sister Ziyu?" Wang Bugui said, not

Time passed fast, and it had been two months since Wang Bugui escaped from the restricted area. Now, the Ancient Forest and Deep Lake had already been covered with a gravitational field of up to a thousand pounds. Wang Bugui worked hard to cultivate during the period of time. Yun Jinghong also, for the first time, personally guided a disciple. He blurted out his own understanding of the three limits that Wang Bugui had learned, as well as the predecessors', to lead Wang Bugui to a new road of himself. Being lost in cultivation, he finally got a small achievement over the maximal speed. Now, it only took him at most one hour to run around the Pure Land for three laps. Dressed in black, he passed the Pure Land like a gust of wind, and the surrounding things seemed to be retreating fast. He arrived at the Ancient Forest again. The gravitational field here was now failing to bring him too much pressure, but it just influenced his speed a little slower. He swe

After mastering the martial arts of four human limits, Wang Bugui planed two days that were fully arranged for the following cultivation. Every morning, he had to cultivate the prana blood. The rest daytime of the first day would be spent cultivating the Force Limit, and the nighttime cultivating the prana blood again. The first day's cultivation would stop until late at night. The second day was for the Speed Limit and the Acuity Limit. During daytime, he would practice what he had understood, and during the nighttime, he would continue to study the rest. Today, after Wang Bugui combined those two martial arts of Speed Limit and Acuity Limit, it was not a problem for him to run around the Pure Land for three laps, no matter which kind of terrain. The only difficulty was the spirit of the array. After he recovered, the spirit of the array had made the whole forest area covered with the gravity field, and it would become larger as Wang Bugui's cultivation base increased

On the two sides of the Yuxu Palace, there was an ancient Immortal Hill floating in the air. The left side of the hill was often surrounded by colorful auras. Wang Bugui's face was gloomy at present, and he was practicing hard in the array. Since the little jade rabbit went back to spread what happened when he was cultivating, almost all the spiritual beasts would gather on Immortal Hill to watch him cultivating. Then every time they saw he was beaten plumping, they would burst out laughs. It was another place for the little spiritual beasts to have fun. Of course, except for the Qilin, the chief criminal who would be fixed to the ground every time to have a lesson. "Rumble!" Everytime Wang Bugui collided into those meteorites, a terrifying sound would be made. Those didn't know he was cultivating would think it was the thunder. He was protected by the faint golden prana power, and released a vigorous rolling blood vigour. He waved this fist