Lu Li leaped forward, jumping straight into the pot and steadying himself at its deep bottom.
Wisp after wisp of grey mist lingered around him, neither interfering with him nor showing the slightest intention of merging into his body.
Moments later, Lu Li raised his head to gaze at the moon, as wisps of moon essence slowly descended to the bottom of the alchemical vessel, giving him a chilling sensation all over.
With his feet positioned apart, hands encircling in front of him, he formed an extremely ancient moon worship ritual, his body starting to emit waves of fluctuations, quite peculiar.
He then continued to cultivate the second Divine Map from the Taiyin Refining Diagram.
"Boom boom boom..."
As if the sound of twilight drums and morning bells were ringing in his ears, his spirit began to clear.
Immediately after, a massive amount of moon essence carrying a great deal of star power converged above his head, crashing into him.
