Versatile Sword Cultivator

Leng Feiyan, although intending to teach Lin Jichen a lesson for his rudeness, was genuinely guiding him.

She meticulously pointed out his shortcomings in combat and corrected some bad habits and minor mistakes.

In the past two days, although Lin Jichen's cultivation hadn't progressed at all, his combat skills had significantly improved.

Moreover, during these two days, he had mastered all his skills, even the newly learned ones.

Among them, the martial arts technique "Phoenix Feather" had finally reached perfection.

It could be said that these two days were worth two months of hard training.

"This is good. Although you've made some progress in your realm, you must not become arrogant. Remember, the path of cultivation requires constant self-discipline and continuous breakthroughs to achieve the ultimate goal and ascend the immortal path," Leng Feiyan admonished.

"Disciple will keep this in mind."

"Well, since you're awake, you should go back first. I'm currently taking a bath, so it's inconvenient to see you. Come back tomorrow."

Leng Feiyan, feeling embarrassed, wanted to quickly send Lin Jichen away.

A disciple watching his master bathe was too embarrassing.

She hadn't expected Lin Jichen to wake up at this moment.

"Disciple understands."

Lin Jichen agreed, but just as he was about to leave, he remembered something and nervously asked, "Master, are you still mad at me?"

Leng Feiyan knew exactly what he was referring to. Although she was no longer angry, she couldn't help but put on a stern face.

"Who said I'm not mad? You, my disciple, have been disrespectful. This time, you must receive a severe lesson, hmph~"