On this night, it was a peaceful sleep for most people. Except for Chen Tianlong, he couldn't sleep, seeing the tense situation that could ignite at any moment, Chen Tianlong needed to constantly accelerate his cultivation, otherwise, he would be at risk of defeat. So he had to make use of every minute and second for training.
In the eyes of others, he was a genius, but in his own eyes, he was a laggard who needed to continuously work hard to keep up with others.
If not for his luck in possessing this heaven-defying Heart Method, he might just be among the lowest, struggling members of the cultivators.
But Chen Tianlong was mistaken, there were no ifs in reality, and in Fang Zun's calculations, Chen Tianlong was like a pilgrim seeking scriptures from the Western Heaven, having to endure many hardships to reach that pinnacle.
If he were easily allowed to finish cultivating the Nine Yang Celestial Dragon Technique, its power would certainly not meet the requirements.
