Lu Shang was still silently cultivating within his dream, spiritual energy was rushing into the room from an unknown location because there were no openings in the room that spiritual energies could pass through.
Lu Shang remained sitting in that position without losing concentration or deciding to take a break.
He was in a wondrous state where he had forgotten everything around him, he had even lost the passage of time.
He have this sensation in him to continue cultivating even when he felt that his body had contained enough spiritual energies that his body was reacting to the overflowing of the spiritual energy in his martial core but for the ice-blue ball, no matter how the amount of spiritual energy that was greedily consumed by the strange ball, it didn't seem to be ready to stop anytime or even filled.
The ice-blue ball was like a deep well that had no depth and could continue to consume any moment of water that was poured into it.
CRACK!
