So this time, having eluded pursuit, he could once again spend three days in peace.
Seated back in the cabin, he called out, "Su YiAng, where are you?"
"Here, master, I am here." Su YiAng quickly floated over. Now, his form was gradually stabilizing; except for his lower body still drifting in midair and exposing the illusory nature of his spiritual body, his appearance had already become indistinguishable from that of an ordinary person.
However, Zhang Yan knew that, without a physical body and lacking the nourishment of Essence Yang, he ultimately couldn't cultivate like ordinary Demon Dao cultivators. As for how far he could progress, it depended solely on his own fate.
"Listen carefully now. This time, I am attempting a breakthrough. There can be no errors. You must stay vigilant. Do you understand?"
"Yes, master, I dare not be the least bit negligent."
