Spring passed and autumn came. The cold comes and the heat goes. Time always passed quietly without anyone noticing. When they looked back, they could not help but sigh that time passed easily. It was even more so for cultivation.
The lowest level of Qi Refinement was tiring. They did not even dare to waste the time of ten minutes. They were afraid that they would be stopped at the threshold of Foundation Establishment because of their lack of cultivation.
When it came to the Foundation Establishment Golden Pill, the urgency in their hearts dissipated a lot. Sometimes, it would take years or even more than ten years for a person to cultivate in seclusion or study powerful spells.
At seven in the morning, Shen Ping had just walked out of the main quiet room when he smelled the fragrance of food in the hall. "Another Lantern Festival." He sat at the jade table. as he looked at the various dishes unique to the Wei Kingdom. Shen Ping could not help but sigh
