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A cold and chilling breath.
It seemed to surge endlessly into the blood from the Yin Spirit Bead in front of his chest, permeating into the five viscera and six bowels as the Internal Breath pulsated.
Zhou Ping'an could feel the power of the Sun Chasing Pill he had just ingested becoming docile upon contact with this chill air; his kidneys kept condensing and expanding, the blue light growing stronger.
"Sixty percent, nearly there. By the looks of it, by nightfall tomorrow, the Perfection of the Five Viscera should be achieved."
Zhou Ping'an silently estimated his cultivation progress, a trace of joy emerging in his heart.
"All worries and hesitations stem from one's own lack of strength.
To look before and after and to weigh pros and cons is to be prudent in action but detrimental to cultivation.
The higher the cultivation reaches the superior realm, the more one must focus on the clarity and thoroughness of one's will.
