During this entire night, Shen Lian did not rest, but continued to cultivate. After waking up, he did not feel tired at all, but instead felt refreshed and full of energy.

This caused Shen Lian to feel very excited. He knew that this was the result of his body's constitution having greatly improved after condensing the zhenqi within his body.

Looking outside, the sun was shining brightly. Shen Lian looked at the phone beside his bed and realized it was already past 9 in the morning.

Fortunately, it was the weekend and he didn't have to work, so he cooked a big bowl of noodles and added a few eggs. After he finished eating, he rested for a while and went back to cultivating.

Ever since he confirmed the existence of the legacy of the Ancient Path of Witchcraft in his head, Shen Lian's mentality had undergone a drastic change.

He believed that as long as he was at a small success in his cultivation, his original life would soon change. He wouldn't have to look at others' faces, and he wouldn't even have to go to work to suffer the wrath of others.

"Especially when Shen Lian thought about how ever since Su Ruoxue appeared and became her boss, she had always been the center of attention for her. In order to keep his job, he could only promise to keep it a secret, this kind of lifestyle was really depressing …" Damn it, as long as I continue to cultivate diligently, and quit my job after I have completed a few tasks, no matter how bad I am going to be, I can still support myself, as long as I don't have to look at Su Ruoxue that woman's face and do anything! "

Shen Lian made up his mind. For him, the most urgent thing right now was to raise his training level in a short period of time. At that time, he would find a better way to escape from the Moon Light Clan's predicament … Thus, on this weekend's Double Day, Shen Lian was immersed in her training, with the exception of eating and sleeping.

This set of 'Dragon Travelling Fist'

It was an ancient martial arts technique used to drive the inner strength with Will, and the way of the fist was fierce and tyrannical. Shen Lian had only practiced it for two days and with every move he made, he already had the strength of a martial artist.

According to the classification of martial arts cultivation realms, they could be divided into the realm of martial artists, martial artists, Martial Saints, and Grandmasters.

Martial artists had a certain level of foundation in martial arts. Their physique and battle strength were also two times stronger than ordinary people. For example, they were at the level of scattered fighting experts.

On the other hand, martial artists could easily fight one against ten. They could control their true qi to fight against at least five martial artists.

The Martial Saint was already a very powerful realm. At this stage, with the abundance of Zhen Qi from Dantian, he could fight against more than a hundred people with his bare hands without using any weapons. He could even fight against ten warriors at the same time!

As for grandmasters, they were already at the peak of martial arts cultivation. All the meridians in their body were opened up. Let alone ordinary martial artists, even Martial Saints would not be able to fight back when they met a grandmaster level cultivator!

Then, sweating profusely, he took a bath.

After the shower, Shen Lian wanted to go to work the next day, so he wanted to rest. However, as soon as he lay down, he suddenly felt hungry.

As such, he got up and went to the kitchen to find something to eat. Unexpectedly, there was only a small bag of squeezed vegetables left in the kitchen, and there was nothing else to eat.

Shen Lian had no choice but to go to the night market stall outside Soo Shui Street to eat something.

Thus, he got up, changed his clothes, took his wallet, and went out … After walking for a few minutes, Shen Lian turned into a quiet and deserted street. This place was shabby, littered with rubbish, and there was a faint smell of urine in the air. There were no streetlights along the way. Not long after Shen Lian entered this part of the street, he heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw a bunch of men holding iron pipes, wooden sticks and other weapons. They were all not far behind him.

"Damn, are these people trying to rob me?"

Shen Lian was taken aback.

At this moment, about a dozen meters away from him, a van suddenly drove over and stopped in a dark corner.

The car door opened, and several men walked out. Just like the few people behind Shen Lian, they were also carrying iron pipes and the like.