At this moment, Qin Yuesheng had cultivated to the utmost, completely shutting off his senses, isolated from the outside world, fully immersed in the unification of essence, energy, and spirit.
From the perspective of inner sight, one could see that at Qin Yuesheng's Dantian, the cyan, blue, and red hues were swirling like a vortex, with essence, energy, and spirit beginning to merge at the center.
At this pace, achieving the Great Golden Core would be a matter of days.
Bai Ningxuan leaned against the carriage, one hand on the reins, the other holding a whip, with a stalk of foxtail grass in her mouth, leisurely making her way.
After witnessing Qin Yuesheng's strength and knowing he had reached the Ninth Layer of the Internal Power Realm, Bai Ningxuan felt at ease, dismissing her initial plans to stop Qin Yuesheng from confronting the Sect Leader at the White Lotus Celestial Pavilion.
