In the first month of his seclusion, Li Zhirui adjusted his own state, and only then did he begin to inhale and exhale Spiritual Energy.
As the cultivation technique circulated, the surrounding Spiritual Energy surged toward him, entering his body through his mouth and nose, and, refined by his meridians, transformed into droplets of Mana, merging into the Sea of Magic within his Dantian.
The Sea of Magic, which had not expanded for a long time, finally showed signs of activity, slow though it was, indicating that Li Zhirui's path toward the Golden Core was unobstructed!
The Mana increased bit by bit, and after much refining by him, it began to thicken.
This process was extremely tedious and boring, because it involved nothing but repetition. Cultivators with weak minds could hardly persist for long.
Time hurriedly passed, and before he knew it, more than half a year had slipped away.
