Jinlingshan Mountain.
"It has indeed been a long time since I've been here…" Jiang Ding sat down cross-legged.
Divine Sense and Sword Intent unfolded, and he immediately felt the difference compared to the dormitory, as the five to six times purer metallic Spiritual Power surged toward his Elixir Field, refined and integrated into the electromagnetic cyclone within.
"If I deploy the Blue-Golden Tree, within a year, I can reach Qi Practicing Level 8."
Jiang Ding opened his eyes and glanced at the Golden Pendant on the ground, flickering rapidly, at least more than a month had passed.
"But first, I need to take care of some minor issues."
Eight years.
In all the years since he entered Qiyu Sect, he had never set foot outside, nor had he ever exhibited his cultivation in Qi practicing.
Initially, things were fine.
