Time flies swiftly, as if in the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.
In Dongting Lake, smoke and clouds envelop the area.
An island lies hidden in the depths.
The island spans several miles; in this Dongting Lake, it is already a large island.
On the island, houses are built, fields are divided, and canals are dug to divert water, creating a lotus pond in the center of the island.
At this moment, within the house, Shen Hex opened his eyes, sat up, and stretched his body, immediately causing his bones and muscles to resonate, akin to the thunderous sounds of a tiger or leopard.
"Ten years!"
Shen Hex murmured softly, then turned to the bronze mirror, seeing in it a spirited face, thick black hair, full of vitality, a full forehead and square jaws, radiating life from inside out, a stark contrast to his formerly aged look.
It was exactly ten years of arduous cultivation that yielded Gang Yuan, forging Tier Three martial arts.
