Another few days passed.
Among the tall and beautiful mountains, there was a cave hidden in the depths.
The cave was surrounded by luxuriant flowers and flowing water.
The lush vines drooped down like a waterfall, tightly covering the entrance of the cave.
The seemingly ordinary grass and trees were filled with all sorts of formations, restrictions, and traps ...
Inside the cave.
On a Flat Rock, there was a Dharma Treasure futon.
PEI Ling's upper body was bare, revealing his well-defined muscles. He was sitting cross-legged on it, his eyes closed as he circulated his technique.
The aura around his body fluctuated.
All the dark red patterns that were left behind during the soul formation stage began to gather on his back.
A moment later, all the dark red lines gathered to form a delicate and beautiful face. Then, the face slowly opened its eyes as if it had been injected with life.
