Three more days flew by.

In these three days, Jiang Feng completely transformed into a cultivation fanatic.

During the day, he took his younger sister, Shen Weilan, to the Linchuan City Martial Arts Association.

While Wei Lan was sweating profusely in the training room, he was frantically circulating the Primordial Condensing Spirit Emperor Scripture in the quiet room next door, constantly expanding his sea of ​​consciousness.

As night fell, he plunged back into the martial arts training camp and engaged in a fierce battle with the white-clad swordsman.

After comprehending the "Sword Aura", his strength experienced a surge.

He used to be unable to withstand even three sword strikes, but now, with his divine sense and sword aura, he can force the white-robed swordsman to unleash the first eight swords of the "Nine Swords of the Cold Abyss"!

Unfortunately, this is already the limit.

Even when faced with the ninth sword of a fifth-grade grandmaster, he still couldn't withstand it, and was instantly killed each time amidst the swirling snow and ice.

But Jiang Feng was not discouraged; the gap in their understanding was there for all to see.

Once he reaches the fifth rank, he will be able to successfully defeat his opponent!

……

The night breeze was slightly cool.

Jiang Feng took a shower and, unusually, didn't immediately go to the training camp to get tortured. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the bed, his gaze fixed on the calendar.

There's a circle drawn in red on it—May 4th.

"Tomorrow is the official start date of the three-city league."

He took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming.

This is also the last league before the national martial arts college entrance examination!

Looking at the calendar, Jiang Feng couldn't help but recall Long Yuan's instructions to them.

The Three Cities League was originally a competition jointly organized by the top students from Linchuan City, Rongcheng City, and Wujiang City.

However, Linchuan City is located at the junction of three provinces and lacks martial arts resources. In previous years, it was almost always defeated by Rongcheng and Wujiang.

Last place every year!

This year, things have changed.

The top officials of Jiangnan Province lost patience with Linchuan City's poor performance over the years and made a decisive move to forcibly include outstanding students from Linhai City and Beiyue City into the original list of participants!

These two cities are closer to the provincial capital, have abundant resources, and are home to a thriving martial arts community.

The higher-ups even made a strong statement, saying that Jiangnan Province absolutely cannot afford to embarrass itself in front of the whole country again in this league.

They placed all their hopes on the outstanding talents of Linhai and Beiyue cities!

"I heard that this year, both Linhai and Beiyue cities have produced prodigies who are said to be 'once in a century'."

Jiang Feng's lips curled into a faint, cold smile.

In the initial plan of the provincial leadership, they actually wanted to kick Linchuan City out of the league roster directly to avoid them dragging the team down.

If it weren't for the martial arts association president Long Yuan and mayor Lu Chenshan arguing their case and even signing a pledge, Linchuan City wouldn't have been able to keep its qualification to participate!

"Heh! You don't think much of us?"

As for the venue for this league, it was chosen to be Linchuan Martial Arts University.

As a central hub where three or even five cities converge, Linchuan City has a natural advantage in terms of geographical location.

For this reason, Wuhan University in Linchuan even closed the [Wuhan University Secret Realm] as the main venue in advance.

Students from other cities have been traveling to Linchuan City by chartered plane over the past two days, arranged by their supervising teachers.

Jiang Feng and the others could get a good night's sleep and then take the bus there early the next morning.

"However... there are quite a few geniuses who have come this time. Those who can be called once-in-a-century prodigies are by no means ordinary people. I must not be careless!"

Jiang Feng has always been a man who uses all his strength, even when hunting a rabbit.

His bottom line is to never fight a battle unprepared.

"Tonight, I'll cultivate for another night!"

With a flick of his wrist, a jade bottle appeared in his palm.

Uncork the bottle and pour out a pill that exudes a delicate fragrance.

Grade Four: Profound Origin Spirit-Nourishing Pill!

This is a elixir that can greatly nourish and enhance mental strength.

He has already perfected the second stage of Concentration, "Foundation Building in the Sea of ​​Consciousness".

The next step is to break through to the third stage—[Self-Generation of Divine Essence]!

Once the sea of ​​consciousness is perfected and the divine sense materializes, one can cultivate techniques for attacking with divine sense!

Moreover, this is also the key to breaking through the threshold of the fifth-grade Grandmaster's "Divine Intent Realm"!

With a thought, the system panel appeared before my eyes:

[Concentration Progress]: Stage 3: Self-generation of Divine Essence (321/1000)

"I still need nearly 700 more skill points to reach perfection."

Jiang Feng frowned slightly. "At my current rate of cultivating the Primordial Condensing Spirit Emperor Scripture, even without sleep or rest, it would take at least a week to break through."

"A week? That's too slow!"

"The three-city league starts tomorrow, I can't wait!"

He took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and flicked his finger, directly throwing the fourth-grade Profound Origin Spirit Nourishing Pill into his mouth.

"boom!"

The moment the pill entered my stomach, instead of the expected fiery medicinal power bursting forth, I felt an extreme chill!

In an instant, Jiang Feng felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head, chilling him to the bone.

But this coldness was not destructive; rather, it was like a bucket of fuel being poured heavily onto a bonfire of spiritual energy!

The sea of ​​consciousness began to churn, expand, and boil wildly!

"Now!"

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and, without saying a word, immediately began to frantically circulate the "Primordial Condensing Spirit Emperor Scripture," absorbing the enormous medicinal power like a whale sucking in water.

The next second, a series of pleasant yet frantic system notifications exploded in my mind like a machine gun:

[Ding! Concentration progress +1!]

[Ding! Concentration progress +1!]

[Ding! Concentration progress +2!]

[Ding! Concentration progress +1!]

As he watched the numbers on the panel skyrocket like a rocket, the corners of his mouth turned up in a wild grin.

"This medicine...it's really potent!"

As he sensed the increasingly viscous spiritual energy within his sea of ​​consciousness, which was about to materialize, a brilliant light burst forth in Jiang Feng's eyes.

"A once-in-a-century prodigy? The provincial capital's top brass doesn't have high hopes for him?"

"Tonight, I will reach the pinnacle of spiritual concentration!"

"Tomorrow, I'll see who the true prodigy is!"

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