Lan Jue sat cross-legged upon the bed, his chest rising and falling with each breath as he meditated. He focused his power through him, following it as it filled every corner of his body. He watched carefully for signs of injury.
In truth this was his third check, and so far he was surprised to find not a hint of trouble. No wounds, no hidden dangers.
It was like he was reborn! Without any training or cultivation, he was back to peak condition with only a few hours’ rest. What’s more, he felt like he may have even gotten stronger.
A breakthrough? Once an Adept got to ninth level, each subsequent improvement came with a considerable leap in power.
