The long night had come to an end, the moon fading away with its last dim light, replaced by the bright rays of the sun.
Inside a cave, the Reiki pond had disappeared, and Qin Chen sat cross-legged, his eyes closed.
A few seconds later, a golden aura surged from his body.
Above him, his martial spirit, once resembling a skeleton, slowly transformed. Veins turned into blood vessels, organs took shape, and the figure of a human anatomy emerged.
Qin Chen opened his eyes slowly, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.
He looked up, where his martial spirit had evolved to resemble a human figure. If he continued to progress, he was confident his martial spirit would have a perfect form, just like he had seen in his subconscious sea.
But it wasn't just that which satisfied him; absorbing the Reiki pond had propelled his cultivation rapidly.
