Two more days had passed.
A young man in a green and white robe was seen sitting on the peak of a mountain, meditating amidst the snow with a flushed red face and a buzzing airwave. The snowflakes that landed on his shoulder would instantly dissipate into the air.
Pa, pa, pa...
Strange sounds emitted from Qin Huai's bones.
"The concealment of spirit and qi technique has developed the true potential of my body," Qin Huai muttered.
He had gone from having no foundation to cultivating the nine dragons true qi technique at the same speed as Li Zeren. With nearly seven hundred years of lifespan, he experienced the so-called illusory transformation of the level of life.
At the very least, his cultivation speed was visible to the naked eye. Of course, compared to the speed of improvement brought about by the experience points, the improvement was much faster.
