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Yan Haoyu's face lit up with joy upon hearing the news. With the Profound Grade Supreme Cultivation Method in his possession, he was certain that his strength would increase significantly. After practicing for a while, he even felt confident about breaking into the ranks of Core Disciples.
After all, the Profound Grade Supreme Cultivation Method was considered extremely precious within the Heavenly Sword Sect. For Inner Sect Disciples like him, cultivating it required spending a substantial amount of Sect contributions; otherwise, it would all be mere talk.
Having been in the Heavenly Sword Sect for nearly ten years, he started as an Outer Sect Disciple and eventually passed the assessment to enter the Inner Sect for cultivation. His current cultivation level had reached the True Essence Realm Sixth Layer, which granted him a modest reputation within the Inner Sect. However, he was still quite far from becoming a Core Disciple.
Especially since he was already in his thirties, if he couldn't become a Core Disciple before turning fifty, he would only be a Zongmen Zhi. This was something he found extremely hard to accept; it felt like a lifetime of mediocrity and uselessness. He wouldn't gain any recognition within the Yan Family either.
Therefore, he had to seize every opportunity to rapidly enhance his cultivation and do everything possible to pass the assessment for Core Disciple.
With a smile on his face, Yan Haoyu spoke loudly, "Zhenqing, since that's the case, keep an eye on Yun Fan's movements during this time. As soon as he leaves the Sect, send someone to notify me immediately, and I will take action to eliminate him."
Hearing this, Yan Zhenqing quickly nodded, a cold smile creeping onto his lips. As long as his clan brother took action, Yun Fan, with his True Essence Realm Ninth Layer strength, would have no chance of escape and would eventually be killed.
The two discussed the details and both appeared very pleased. Yan Zhenqing clasped his hands in respect before leaving the courtyard to instruct the Yan Family Disciples to monitor Yun Fan's movements.
Three months later!
At a certain courtyard halfway up the mountain!
Yun Fan stood in a white robe, holding the Jiu Yang Sword as he continuously swung it, creating dazzling sword light while comprehending his own Sword Intent. Each swing unleashed an invisible yet terrifying aura.
He lost track of time as he stood in the courtyard like a divine sword radiating brilliance. The Jiu Yang Sword vibrated in his hand as if responding to him; its sword light surged forth again, even more brilliant than before, with its power dramatically increasing.
After a moment, Yun Fan slowly stopped swinging his sword. After this period of comprehension, he had finally grasped a small realm of Sword Intent, causing his strength to surge several times over.
Moreover, after three months of cultivation, he had broken through to the Xuan Yuan Realm and made progress in formations as well; he was now capable of setting up Third-Order Formations.
Looking at the results of his months of hard training, Yun Fan felt quite satisfied with the explosive growth he had achieved. He decided to take some time to consolidate his progress, dedicating himself to rigorous practice every day, which made him feel somewhat bored.
Outside the courtyard, the sun shone brightly, and Yun Fan realized that he had unknowingly turned nineteen, yet he had no plans to celebrate his birthday. Before entering the formation, he noticed a few letters left behind—one from Zhou Da Cong and another from Outer Sect members Yun Yan and Brother Tian.
Upon reading Yun Yan and Brother Tian's letter, he discovered it was dated a month ago.
"Xiao Fan, both of us are doing well in Outer Sect, and our cultivation is rapidly advancing. You need to keep up with your training; soon we might surpass you! Hehe."
A smile crept onto Yun Fan's face; it seemed that Yun Yan and Brother Tian were thriving in Outer Sect. With him being the top candidate in the Recruitment Assessment and holding the status of an Inner Sect Disciple, no one dared to bully him in Outer Sect. This thought eased his mind.
The other letter was from Zhou Da Cong, dated two and a half months ago.
"Yun Fan, I have broken through to the Xuan Yuan Realm. I see you are still training hard; I’ve taken on several tasks from the sect for some practical experience."
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