In the bathtub, the girl’s gorgeous face had turned ashen as she tensely bit her lips. Her delicate hair cascaded down her back, and through the heat and haze, her stunning beauty could be seen.
It was uncertain how much time had passed, the medicinal liquid inside the bathtub had turned from green to black. The girl opened her eyes slowly, and her naturally crimson lips released a puff of murky air.
"Master, you have succeeded! You are now a low-rank early-level Spirit Cultivator! You are no longer the unable-to-cultivate trash from before. Later, I will give you a prescription that you can follow to prepare a medicinal bath. Cultivating in that medicinal bath will increase your speed."
Inside her soul, Xiao Mo was so ecstatic that he jabbered and gushed endlessly.