Class, cultivation.
Cultivation, class.
The life of the Cultivation Department was just like this, monotonous and uniform.
Jiang Ding didn't find it tedious.
The day-to-day progress in strength, the deeper insights gained from each cultivation session, the new knowledge of cultivation methods learned every day, the breakthroughs in cultivation, all kept him excited.
Time hurried by, and before he realized it, two years had passed.
Extremely swiftly, as if it were just a few sessions of cultivation, nothing happened, and then, in the blink of an eye, it was over.
"Twenty years of cultivation..."
Under the blue-gold large tree, Jiang Ding opened his eyes, and the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi and Great Sun Essence that had gathered in the shade slowly dissipated.
