The night was as dark as ink, with stars peppering the sky.
Luo Feng sat cross-legged behind a massive stone, each hand holding a third-rank Yuan Stone. As the Yuan Qi circulated through his meridians, strands of rich Yuan Qi seeped out from the Yuan Stones, permeating his body.
As time passed, Luo Feng's body was enveloped by dense Yuan Qi. His skin shone like polished jade, emitting a hazy radiance.
With his mind submerged in cultivation, Luo Feng gradually entered a state of Self-Forgetfulness, oblivious to the passage of time.
「Stellar Spin.」
A night quickly passed.
WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH…
Come dawn, a sudden gust of wind swept through the valley, flattening the grass and tossing pebbles about.
Lin Yue'er, Nanxuan, and the others, who were cultivating, simultaneously opened their eyes. They looked towards Luo Feng, sitting cross-legged on the other side, bewilderment in their bright eyes.
