In the mountains, the days are not counted, and the years pass by unknown.
Early morning.
In the depths of a quiet valley, a turquoise pool was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the light of the sky and the shadows of clouds.
On a large green rock by the pool's edge, Qin Fang's eyes were slightly closed.
He was in Meditation.
While in Meditation, his body rose and fell with his breath. True Essence coursed endlessly through his body, and the dark patterns on his Infinite Star Armor now flowed slowly like living water.
It seemed to faintly resonate with the pool water beneath him, exuding a cool, gentle, and profoundly deep aura...
...In the end, he had found a place for quiet cultivation that suited him perfectly.
This place was a mountain pool not far from Guiyuan Valley.
The gates of the Heavenly Gang Wuji Sect were located in the very center of the Inner City, which was also the core of this island. It was a vast and sprawling mountain range...
