BANG!
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The sky was just starting to brighten.
Luo Qingzhou had already begun a day of cultivation in the stone room at the bottom of the lake.
His taut flesh hit the wooden man fiercely, refining it thousands of times.
His entire body was soon drenched in sweat.
Many black impurities flowed out of his pores along with his sweat.
At noon.
He rested for a while and ate a large piece of beef.
At the same time, he took out the porcelain bottle containing the dark blue liquid from his spatial pouch and poured out a drop of spiritual liquid.
After his body absorbed the spiritual liquid, he continued to cultivate for another two hours.
The burning pain in his body quickly turned into nothingness.
In the afternoon.
Luo Qingzhou continued to use the most violent force to temper his entire body.
