Cultivation needed to be accumulated bit by bit. Even with the aid of a First Grade Spirit Pill, it still required some time.
The power of the medicine spread throughout the body, transforming into swirling Essence, continuously converting into Cultivation.
Lin Yue gradually fell deep into sleep.
...
Prince Cheng Mansion.
In the study, the Twelfth Prince sat behind the desk, reading a scripture, and said without looking up, "Qi Tianxing, do you know how much it cost me to have Feather Sword Saint advise you for half a year?"
Standing in front of the desk was a young man in a black robe.
It was Qi Tianxing, the Third Young Master of the Qi Family.
"Thanks to Prince Cheng's Your Highness' great favor, Tianxing is naturally aware and knows how rare the opportunity is to receive guidance from a Martial Saint like Feather Sword Saint."
