From MC's Perspective:
The following day arrived, bringing with it the familiar rhythm of my daily cultivation. As always, I began by entering the Essence Chamber. The cool, sterile air greeted me as I stepped through the threshold, the door behind me closing with a soft hiss of finality.
I approached the console, fingers moving with practiced precision as I activated the chamber. A deep hum vibrated through the room as the chamber powered up, and soon, the soft glow of white world energy began to fill the space around me, swirling like a living mist.
I took my place in the center of the platform, the cold metal beneath me grounding my thoughts. Sitting cross-legged, I removed the storage ring from my finger, feeling the weight of the new pills inside.
Slowly, I began withdrawing the boxes, placing each one in front of me with reverence. Among them, a small red pill caught my eye—rare and expensive, a luxury even for seasoned cultivators.
