Han Feng didn't return to his dorm.
He headed straight for the Cultivation Area exclusive to C Level students.
Having just broken through, the Qi Blood in his body was boiling. He desperately needed a place to tame this new power.
The C Level Cultivation Chambers were a whole different class compared to the public D Level training grounds.
They were individual, soundproof rooms equipped with high-precision Spiritual Power reaction targets.
The thin Spiritual Qi suffusing the air made his mind exceptionally clear.
Han Feng stood in the center of the room, in no hurry to begin testing.
He sank his waist, planted his feet, and slowly assumed a stance.
The Body Forging Technique.
It was still the same Basic Body Forging Technique he knew like the back of his hand.
Yet, as he performed it now, the difference was like night and day.
His fists and feet cut through the air, creating a low whistle.
