"This battle nearly drained all the spiritual power within my body, to the point of exhaustion. If I hadn't let go at the last moment, I'm afraid I would be nothing but a dried corpse right now."
"Although the consumption was severe, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. Having only recently made a breakthrough, that third illusory Golden Core has actually begun to solidify."
Li Xiaoyao mused to himself, dissolved the hand seal, opened his eyes, and slowly exhaled a breath of murky air.
Following the current trend, within a month at most, he should be able to successfully condense the third Golden Core.
Having reached his current level of cultivation, Li Xiaoyao could clearly sense that his cultivation level was increasing at an extremely slow pace.
Each advancement in rank required at least half a year or even longer of arduous cultivation.
If outsiders knew of Li Xiaoyao's thoughts, they would probably be so annoyed that they would spit blood.
