Atop Fangmu Mountain, Qinglian Pool had undergone a significant transformation: the emerald lotus leaves, like massive green umbrellas, had tinted the entire Spirit Pool green.
Amidst this verdant expanse were speckled soft red, spirited lotus blossoms, carving out a stunningly beautiful scroll.
Though it was spring, it seemed as if summer had already arrived.
Above the Spirit Pool floated faint layers of spiritual mist, giving the entire Qinglian Pool and the cool pavilion the charm of a celestial pond.
Lin Shiming opened his eyes, feeling the rich and consolidated spiritual energy within his body, and he took a long, deep breath.
Two whole months had passed since the day of the spiritual energy tide, and Lin Shiming had finally succeeded in his re-cultivation, restoring his Qi Cultivation to the seventh level.
