Abyss Walker

Chapter 189 Battles and Battles

Dugu Jianling's voice echoed in his mind once more: "Remember, our plan must be carried out with utmost care, and no one should be aware of it. Your cultivation is not only for improving your own strength, but also for our great cause."

Yun Muhan nodded. Although he didn't speak, he had already made up his mind. He would go all out, not only to improve his martial arts and magic, but also to prepare for their plan without arousing Leng Yue's suspicion.

As night deepened, Yun Muhan lay in bed, lost in thought. He imagined the days to come, each one filled with both challenges and opportunities.

He knew that the path to the realm of gods would not be easy, but he was prepared to overcome any difficulties that lay ahead.

The next morning, as the first rays of sunlight streamed into the room through the cold window, Yun Muhan was already awake. He quickly got up, tidied himself, and prepared to greet the new day.

"From today onwards, my life will be completely changed."

Leng Yue was already waiting in the palace courtyard, her eyes filled with icy coldness: "Yun Muhan, are you ready? Today, I will take you into the world of martial arts and magic, and you will witness true power."

Yun Muhan straightened his back, his eyes shining with determination: "Master, I am ready. Please guide me, and I will do my best to break through my current realm and pursue that supreme power."

Leng Yue pondered, her gaze falling on Yun Muhan. This young man's potential showed her limitless possibilities. She could sense that as long as he persevered, he would surely reach new heights in the future, perhaps even surpassing her expectations.

She led Yun Muhan through the palace to a huge training ground. This would be the beginning of their training, and also the stage for Yun Muhan's growth.

The training ground was paved with hard stone slabs, and tall stone pillars stood around it, with intricate patterns carved on them, as if they contained ancient power.

On the training ground, a biting wind howled through the open space, stirring up clouds of dust.

However, Yun Muhan's heart was filled with a burning passion that made him ignore the cold around him. His eyes sparkled with a desire for cultivation and a vision for the future.

Leng Yue stood in the center of the training ground, her gaze icy. Her words were concise and direct: "Yun Muhan, starting today, you will directly face real combat."

The moment the magic array was activated, it flashed with light, and Yun Muhan immediately felt unprecedented pressure.

This pressure comes from the simulated opponents within the magic circle, each one incredibly powerful, as if they were real, existing enemies.

Leng Yue offered no further explanation, simply observing coldly as Yun Muhan clashed with his simulated opponent within the magic array.

The battle was fierce, and Yun Muhan improved with each exchange. His swordsmanship became sharper in actual combat, and his footwork became more agile. With every swing of his sword and every dodge, he was learning and growing.

But his master, Leng Yue, remained expressionless, as if none of this concerned her. Her gaze was calm and sharp, as if she were assessing Yun Muhan's every move.

As the last opponent fell, Yun Muhan stood in the center of the magic array, panting heavily.

As the light of the simulated battle faded, his figure appeared somewhat lonely in the center of the magic circle, but the aura around him was filled with surging power.

A hint of weariness was visible in his eyes. This combat experience meant nothing to Yun Muhan; he was already used to growing through battle.

Leng Yue's figure appeared before him like a ghost, without any warning. Her face remained indifferent, her eyes devoid of warmth. She didn't speak, but simply turned and gestured for Yun Muhan to follow.

Yun Muhan didn't ask any further questions. He quickly adjusted his breathing and followed Leng Yue's steps. They walked through the palace corridor and arrived at a hidden teleportation array.

With a gentle wave of her hand, Leng Yue activated the teleportation array, and Yun Muhan felt a wave of dizziness. Light flickered, space seemed to distort, and everything became blurry.

When Yun Muhan's vision cleared again, he found himself in a snowy wonderland, with a biting wind blowing.

The cold here was completely different from the cold in the palace; it was a bone-chilling cold. Even though Yun Muhan had the Dugu Fire within him, he could still feel the biting wind.

Yun Muhan's body trembled involuntarily. He immediately adjusted his internal energy, trying to resist the biting cold. He knew that in such an environment, maintaining body temperature and strength was key to survival.

Leng Yue stood beside him, her figure appearing particularly lonely in the wind and snow. She offered Yun Muhan no explanation, simply standing there quietly, as if waiting for something.

Yun Muhan began circulating his internal energy, trying to find a sliver of warmth in this extreme environment. His gaze gradually hardened; he knew that no matter where Leng Yue led him, he had to persevere, because it was all for the sake of pursuing that foolish yet realistic promise he made to Dugu Jianling.

Leng Yue finally moved, her figure moving swiftly through the wind and snow, leaving behind afterimages.

Yun Muhan followed closely behind. He knew this would be a new challenge, and he was ready. His footsteps left deep imprints on the snow, each step firm and powerful.

The cold wind howled in his ears, but his heart was unusually calm; he was ready to face any challenge.