Five months passed.
The little tortoise followed Chu He's cultivation and had been able to produce some results.
Even though it was just an ordinary beast, its foundation was not weak at all.
For the few years it spent with Chu He, it had eaten plenty of amazing foods.
Even though most of it was wasted because it could not cultivate, the remainder was enough to silently make it undergo some changes.
When it started cultivating, it had a feeling as if it was slowly accumulating experience.
To be accurate, even though Chu He did not really pay much attention to guide it, he just transferred a cultivation technique to it and did not further question it. However, he would occasionally feed it with some precious tablets which helped it much more than any guidance could.
