If you don't have enough strength, you can only rely on training to alleviate muscle soreness and the feeling of power loss.
Luo Fantian, being a man, was also a level above Xie Zhou in cultivation, yet he still lost when he reached one-fifth of the way through.
"Power. This time, the challenge that the Immortal Venerable has given us is to increase our power."
Luo Fantian was not stupid; he immediately understood the Immortal Venerable's intentions.
"That's right."
Xie Zhou, who was sitting cross-legged, slightly opened his eyes.
"With the rushing waterfall water and slippery mossy rocks, it's impossible for guests to climb up the waterfall without strong support!"
Xie Zhou frowned; she was still too weak, her strength far from sufficient.
"I'm almost fully recovered, I'll give it another try."
Xie Zhou felt the power returning, and the soreness in her arms was relieved a lot. She embarked on her journey once again.
Xie Zhou gritted his teeth and climbed the rock step by step, staring at the waterfall.
His hands were trembling slightly, but Xie Zhou gritted his teeth and persevered.
Even with his feet firmly planted on the stone, he dared not relax, continuously channeling his strength.
"Please, can I not be this weak!"
Xie Zhou gritted his teeth, his hand about to touch the next stone.
With his left foot losing strength, Xie Zhou slipped and fell into the pool again.
"Cough cough... cough cough..."
It took Xie Zhou all his strength to climb out of the pool.
She was limp and panting heavily.
Xie Zhou lay on the ground, and whenever she moved her hands and legs, it felt as if someone was tearing at her skin.
However, she still struggled to sit up and cross her legs.
"I refuse to believe it!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
