Last night.
Lin Yuan slept in the guardroom of the crematorium.
Perhaps it was because all the corpses were brought here to be cremated, and many of them hadn't even had time to disperse the Spiritual Power in their bodies before they turned to ashes.
This Spiritual Power, after being released, was gradually decomposed by the surrounding Spiritual Energy.
Lin Yuan did not sleep all night.
His cultivation progress was actually much better than when he practiced at home.
However, the state of Remnant Consciousness Whisper was much more intense than before, seemingly influenced by the Spiritual Energy here, constantly whispering temptations in his ear.
"@#￥%…$%&..."
Lin Yuan couldn't understand what was being said.
He just treated it as background music during his cultivation, using the occasional rise and drop in the voice to gauge his progress.
Early the next day.
Despite not having slept, he felt refreshed and alert.
It was as if he had returned home.
