The flying sword flew back to the intertwining magnetic imprint between the eyebrows, continuing its nurturing.
"Five months have slipped by unnoticed..."
Jiang Ding calculated with his fingers, heaving a light sigh.
During the time of Foundation Establishment, if there were no major matters or critical points in cultivation, one could return home every week. However, after attaining the Golden Pill, visits home became much less frequent.
Really, a single session of cultivation or treasure-refinement takes up several months. There's just no time to leave.
He resolved to visit home more often in the future.
Jiang Ding soared into the sky, and with a flicker of his figure, he flew towards the leaves where Immortal Dinghai's language class was held.
