The night passed by swiftly.
Before dawn, the moon had already sunk behind the mountains, like a lazy girl.
Qin Niu could no longer feel the cool energy entering his body, so he opened his eyes and, with a sense of reluctance, watched the moon that had already set behind the western hills. Bathing in the moonlight while cultivating had been such a marvelous experience, it made him feel like a greedy child wanting to absorb more of that cool energy.
After a night of cultivation, he realized his body didn't seem to have changed much.
The only difference was that his breathing had become smoother than before.
He did not uproot the little grass that had helped him succeed in cultivating.
This little grass was his lucky star, and from now on, he would let it grow freely by the water well in the backyard.
He would even water it when it was drought-stricken.
The beginning is the hardest part, but once the first step is taken, subsequent cultivation becomes much easier.
