The West Sea Great Saint came and went without a sound. Among all the disciples, only Iron Head vaguely sensed something, but he said nothing.
Yang Jing acted as if nothing had happened and resumed his seated meditation on the roof, cultivating his True Yang Body.
Yinjiao's Foundation Establishment was taking much longer than Yang Jing had anticipated. More than twenty days passed, yet there was still no activity from the Quiet Chamber.
During this time, Yang Jing opened another Acupoint, making his Celestial True Gang even more potent. He had discovered in his Magical Combat with the Human Demon just how important a strong physical body was in a battle between equals.
If he hadn't taken that Blade Gang head-on, he would never have been able to make the Human Demon let its guard down for that single, decapitating sword strike.
