At noon, the disciples of the Divine Temple came to inform her to go downstairs for lunch, and Dugu Qianye stopped cultivating.
She found that as her Phantom Power level increased, Dandan recovered better and absorbed Phantom Power more quickly. It had been just over two months since her last advancement, and she could already faintly feel herself approaching the barrier of an 8th-level Phantom Ancestor. This speed of cultivation, even for a genius, would be unattainable, right?!
"Hmph, what are you so proud of? Right now, you're just a minor Phantom Ancestor. Compared to later levels, the amount of Phantom Qi needed to advance is like the difference between a small stream and a vast ocean," said Dandan, bursting in just as she was secretly pleased, ruining her good mood in under a minute.
"Ah, Brother Dandan is awake!" Xiaohuo sensed Dandan waking up and immediately ran to the bedside, speaking to Dugu Qianye's belly, "Brother Dandan, when can you come out?"
