Opening his eyes after the meditation, Yang Ze looked at the group of girls in front of him who were still asleep before he shook his head with a smile.
Three days ago, he taught them the way of cultivation, and from then on, they have been doing nothing except practising.
Unfortunately, they weren't some kind of geniuses or once-in-a-millennium talent. Their progress in these three days was abysmal. It would be better to say that there wasn't any progress at all. The four of them were still trying to refine their skills to step into the early stage of Body Forging, but judging by their progress, it was going to take them an entire year just to be able to step into the path of cultivation.
