At a time when the world outside was changing dramatically.
Ye Qingchen was diligently cultivating inside White Bone Ridge. Since he slew Lu Yishan several months ago, he had begun his formal training.
The Three-headed Demon Dragon, with its millennium lifespan, contained immensely vast Qi Blood, especially when catalyzed by Heavenly and Earthly Treasures like Golden Jade Bodhi and Creation Lotus Seed. Even Ye Qingchen couldn't absorb all of its potent medicinal power in a short time.
If anyone were to step into White Bone Ridge at this time, they would surely be stunned by the scene.
The lifeless, almost barren White Bone Ridge had transformed into a colossal, primitive forest. Everywhere, towering trees of several dozen, even a hundred zhang tall, were flourishing.
The power within the dan medicine was overwhelmingly abundant; even a trace of it could turn this desolate land into a vibrant paradise.
At this moment.
It was the eighty-third day of Ye Qingchen's cultivation.
