Gu An did not pay attention to these things, he just felt it was getting more and more difficult.
The days passed by.
Magic kept increasing.
[Magic: 33/50]
....
[Magic: 43/50]
....
[Hard Cultivation: 51/100]
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End of May.
Gu An had been logging continuously for over a week.
More than a hundred bamboo trees fell.
And that large door seemed to be slowly opening.
If he continued logging, perhaps after a few more, the door would open.
But today, after cutting down one bamboo, Gu An stopped.
It was not for any other reason, just because the magic had reached fifty.
When he put down the axe and took a breath,
that large door quietly closed again.
However, the sword intent of the bamboo forest still persisted, just slowly dissipating.
Gu An, although puzzled, did not think deeply about it, but instead returned to his underground abode to start enhancing the Blood Evil Great Movement.
This time, the Blood Evil Great Movement would also reach Perfection.
