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As for the Foundation Establishment war outside the city and the final whereabouts of the "Mysterious Water Essence," Fang Xi didn't care one bit.
He devoted himself to seclusion, performing his daily meditation, cultivating the "Green Wood Longevity Skills," spending most of his time communicating with the Fragment World, learning its language and script.
That day.
After his routine cultivation, Fang Xi looked inward at his qi sea dantian, satisfied with the pool of emerald green Magic Power.
"With this rate of progress, by the age of eighty, I should be able to condense about forty drops of liquid Magic Power, giving me a chance to break through to the mid-phase of Foundation Establishment..."
But forty drops of liquid Magic Power was just the minimum standard, and the probability of breaking through to the mid-phase was small.
If the breakthrough failed, not only would it cause significant harm to his sinews and bones, but it would also deplete his Primordial Energy.
