With that, the air subtly vibrated, and a faint power flowed into the bead, causing it to glow as if recording something.
At this moment, Liu Boli softly said from inside the Golden Toad:
"Power Of Will! The little fellow's potential for advancement is fully open."
"Liu Bo, what is Power Of Will?"
Qian Duoduo asked curiously.
"Power Of Will is a kind of victorious mental strength generated when a Cultivator's profound desire and strong belief from the bottom of their heart combine. It's different from spiritual power or Soul Power. This Power Of Will can remove all obstacles for Cultivators who Cultivate profound studies."
"All obstacles? That's a bit exaggerated, isn't it?"
"You'll see later." Liu Boli was unwilling to explain too much.
Ming Huanhuan looked enviously at the radiant Guan Tusheng.
Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul—each Realm was like a layer of heaven; how difficult it was to advance!
"Come, try your Tianji Abacus."
Qian Duoduo pointed at the invitation in his hand, "Let's see which invitations are beneficial to attend and which are not."
"Alright!" Guan Tusheng immediately stood up.
His eyes glowed, and his fingers moved like lightning, rattling the abacus beads.
Threads of golden light extended from the Tianji Abacus, lifting the invitations.
After a thorough calculation, Guan Tusheng pointed at Fei Ming's invitation, "Great fortune."
A moment later, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, "The others, auspicious."
"Good." Qian Duoduo felt reassured and put away the invitations.
Having Guan Tusheng by his side, it was very convenient to inquire about good or ill fortune beforehand.
Turning his head, Qian Duoduo saw the longing in Ming Huanhuan's eyes. He patted her shoulder, "Cultivate diligently. If you master the first layer of Wood-Stone Art, I'll give you a set of artisan artifact Magic Treasures specifically for your Body Refining."
"Only artisan artifact?"
Qian Duoduo laughed, "As long as your Realm improves, giving you a Profound Weapon is not a problem!"
"Alright!" A heroic spirit appeared between Ming Huanhuan's brows.
This heroic spirit could only be unleashed once a goal was set.
"You two Cultivate well. I'm going to visit this Fei Ming. Let's see what he's really up to."
Leaving Nose Peak, Qian Duoduo walked west.
Last time, following Zeng Zifang and Zeng Ruohai, they passed from Lip Peak to Nose Peak in a flash. Now, walking by himself, he could take a good look.
Between Nose Peak and Lip Peak, there were several Martial Arts Stages.
On each stage, Disciples were sparring, Magic Treasures flew back and forth, and cheers constantly erupted from below.
After walking for more than fifteen minutes, Qian Duoduo arrived in front of Lip Peak.
Lip Peak was not very high but extremely wide, with a raised mountain resembling a person's thick lips.
At the entrance to the peak, there was a Blood Pool.
The Blood Pool contained a pool of blood, bright red, and it was unknown whether it was human blood or something else.
Flying was forbidden above the Blood Pool.
In the middle of the Blood Pool, there were nine stone platforms shaped like footprints. To enter Lip Peak, one had to step on these stone platforms to cross the Blood Pool.
Seeing Qian Duoduo, a new face, wanting to enter Lip Peak, several Disciples of Lip Peak stood on the mountain watching the spectacle.
Qian Duoduo cautiously stepped onto the first stone platform. Just as he was about to step onto the second, the first stone platform suddenly generated a suction force, firmly gripping his boot.
With his boot stuck, the blood in the Blood Pool began to boil, and waves of blood surged towards the stone platform.
If Qian Duoduo couldn't jump to the second stone platform, he would be swallowed by the blood waves.
His Spiritual Awareness pressed down, transforming into three extremely thin blades.
The blades rotated continuously, cutting across the surface of the stone platform. The suction beneath Qian Duoduo's foot immediately weakened significantly, and he successfully jumped to the second stone platform.
Escaping the suction seemed simple, but it was not easy.
The suction of the stone platform varied from person to person.
For a Cultivator at the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation, it generated a corresponding suction.
Cultivators of Soul Refining, Soul Refining, and Body Refining each had their own way of passing.
Regardless of how one passed, it was like sparring with a Cultivator of the same Realm.
Qian Duoduo continuously jumped on the stone platforms. Just as he was about to jump from the last stone platform to the shore, a figure suddenly rolled down from the mountain, shouting repeatedly, "Help, help!" while rushing towards Qian Duoduo.
If he couldn't block him, Qian Duoduo would be pushed into the Blood Pool.
