In the early morning, the Liou Family's courtyard was covered with a layer of snow.
Constant little snowflakes fluttered down into the courtyard from outside, draping every brick and tile with a soft, white veil.
In a secluded corner of the rooftop, a figure wrapped in frost and snow was present.
As the starlight in the firmament faded, he opened the eyes that had been shut all night.
"Twenty-nine strands of Spiritual Power, just a step away from Qi Cultivation Third Layer." Liou Yuan's eyes were bright; the night's cultivation had been profoundly beneficial, with two additional strands of Spiritual Power gained overnight.
The significant progress was entirely due to confronting that Alien Star Evil on the city wall yesterday, almost dying in the process, and gaining rewards from it.
The pressure from being on the brink of death caused a qualitative transformation of the Spiritual Power within him.
