Early next morning, the sky was just beginning to lighten. Liu Chen slowly opened his eyes and immediately exhaled a breath of white mist.
At this moment, it was already six in the morning, and the entire outer academy had become lively. Many of the students outside were practicing some divine skills, and occasionally a few shockwaves even reached the dormitory area.
"Looks like I unknowingly cultivated the entire night?" Liu Chen slowly stood up, his bones cracking pleasantly.
Liu Chen clenched his fist, sensing the power within his body. It wasn't much different from before, except his whole body had entered an unusual state, as if soaring above the clouds, extremely comfortable.
Throughout the night, Liu Chen had been unraveling the mysteries on the bamboo slip. The first layer of the Six-Dimensional Tao Technique wasn't difficult; Liu Chen had imprinted it within half a night, leaving only the matter of practice.
