"So, this is what 'Clear Mind Observes My True Intent in Cultivation' means—every minute change, I can sense without leakage, within my thoughts, the subtle nuances of Bone Refinement."
It had been half a month since Xu Yan returned to the small mountain village.
As always, before dawn broke, Xu Yan was already cultivating.
At this moment, he had a new insight into the minute changes in his bones, the transformations of his body, the circulation of every fraction of his blood and qi—all were under the command of his thoughts.
The efficiency of his Bone Refinement had once again greatly increased.
"These two lines of cultivation technique cannot be so simple; it's that I have yet to truly grasp their essence!"
Xu Yan exclaimed in his heart, admiring the cultivation methods his master had passed on to him, how mysterious and profound they were.
Every time he felt like he had understood their mysteries,
a flash of inspiration would reveal that his understanding still fell short!
