The stone temple was quiet, with only the coughing sounds of Lin Xi on the earth floor and Jiang Xiaoyi’s heavy breathing present.

Jiang Xiaoyi wanted to see how Lin Xi cultivated, yet what he experienced was shock and utter disbelief.

The ruthlessness of the Direct Spear Strikes Trial was something that he and the other Natural Arts Department good friends understood extremely clearly. After entering a few times, not a single one of them could endure for more than eighty steps, which was why they decided to temporarily stop this training, choosing to challenge other students instead.

If they couldn’t even win one on one, then they could forget about slaughtering their way out from an army. Their way of thinking was extremely simple, and also extremely reasonable.

However, Lin Xi’s performance completely toppled his imagination. The distance between Lin Xi and that bronze great door seemed to be almost within reach… moreover, Lin Xi didn’t exhaust all of his strength at all, or else he definitely wouldn’t be able to enter this stone temple to train every day.

While watching Lin Xi slowly wriggle his way back, he couldn’t help but cry out, “Just how did you manage to do this?”

“Silly child… I already did it twice before your very eyes, just that you don’t know it.”

Under the silver mask,...