Jiang Tang watched the fish for a long time before he guessed that they were eating the impurities seeping out of his body.
He could feel the fish's tongues, cool to the touch as they brushed against him, even in the hot spring water.
This was a mix of warmth and coolness, lying here felt so comfortable. Jiang Tang hadn't slept for several days, as meditation was equivalent to sleep for cultivators like him.
The bed in the room was just for show, diligent practice was a characteristic of their cultivator's life.
Jiang Tang lay in the hot spring without heed for the passing of time, as there was no time difference between his space and the Primordial Treasure Lingtian Space, which mirrored the outside world.
It was rare for him to seclude himself for cultivation, so he intended to thoroughly enjoy this leisure time.
Jiang Tang didn't busy himself with alchemy, having sent his avatar to the Primordial Treasure Lingtian Space to refine pills.
