"The beginner cultivation method, 'Innate Qi Cultivating Technique'..."
She slowly closed her eyes, sinking into a state between sleep and wakefulness, as mysterious information flowed through her mind. The spiritual energy, which had remained dormant in the air for who knows how many years, began to stir, gradually absorbed into her body, and through the major and minor circulatory cycles, it entered her Dantian, transforming into droplets of pure mana.
By the time she awoke the second day,
Xia Wei sat dumbfounded in front of the dressing table.
The woman in the mirror seemed to be glowing, with the beauty of a fresh bloom after shedding her leaden hue.
Even she had to admit that she looked beautiful at this moment.
Her mind was clear, her spirits high, and it seemed like her body was brimming with strength.
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Xia Wei rubbed her fingers together and a sharp spike of ice protruded between them.
