Zhao Lin's heart pounded in his chest. To have cultivated four types of Magic to the mastery level in his second year in the sect—if word got out, it would cause a massive stir.
Mastering a single Magic spell usually took years of hard work, let alone four. Even cultivators who had been practicing for twenty or thirty years might not possess such an accomplishment.
Unfortunately, for his own safety, he couldn't let this matter be known.
Of course, for now he only possessed the ability of mastery-level Magic; he still needed to practice to ensure his physical movements and Divine Sense were perfectly coordinated.
The next morning, Zhao Lin went to a training room in the Spirit Dao Institute and secretly practiced the two offensive Magic skills: Ice Blade Skill and Flame Stream Arrow.
In the afternoon, he returned to his residence to practice Qi Observation Skill and Rock Armor Skill, two non-destructive Magic skills.
