Chu Fan was no longer like he was when he first started, so exhausted after a single round of the Twelve Forms Fist that he could barely stand.
Now, with his tough sinews and bones and vigorous vitality, combined with the experience and insights into this martial art from the white-robed man of the Moon Worship Sect, his cultivation speed for the Extreme Night Cold Prison Hand was immensely faster than it had been for the Twelve Forms Fist!
An incense stick's time later.
"Cold Prison Gate!"
Chu Fan's right fist shot out, fierce and powerful, smashing directly into the Lying Bull Green Granite, which was wrapped in layers of rhinoceros hide.
The Cold Qi pierced through the rhinoceros hide and slammed into the stone.
A sharp crack echoed from within the stone, as if it had fractured.
This time, Chu Fan didn't tear away the rhinoceros hide to check.
That sharp crack alone was enough.
[Extreme Night Cold Prison Hand Experience Points +4]
