Li Xian's Qi Lake surged, and inside his body, a wild storm raged with thunderous roars. Li Xian stood proudly, sensing the changes within. His long hair fluttered, radiating a crimson glow.
He was like an immortal, like a deity, with a rare beauty and unmatched elegance. His physique grew more perfect, which explained Wen Caishang's infatuation. He exhaled white mist that swirled around him, condensing without dispersing.
The Qi Lake transformed.
Inner Qi absorbed more insights from all things, enhancing various martial arts and martial disciplines by several degrees. Li Xian seized this opportunity to cleanse his organs, achieving remarkable effects.
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In the blink of an eye, it was the hour of Yin and Mao. People gathered on the deck, practicing martial arts and accumulating Inner Qi. Li Xian found an empty spot, resumed practicing "Pan Chang Xiaobu," invigorating his Qi-Blood and relaxing his muscles and bones.
