He kept his eyes tightly closed.
Unsure of how much time had passed, the numbers he had been guarding on the stone wall in front of him, which he couldn't see, finally shifted silently.
["Canglan Nine Tribulations Sword Manual"]
[Proficiency: 100/100]
99 reached 100.
Thus, the Foundation Establishment was complete.
Ji Yuan suddenly emitted a strong wave of Spiritual Qi, and the mana in his Dantian seemed to encounter a great power, instantly collapsing.
"Condense... for me!"
Ji Yuan formed a hand seal, mobilizing his cultivation, and instantly, the mana in his Dantian seemed to diminish... slightly.
'Damn it, isn't it said that the first compression can at least reduce it by two to three-tenths?'
'How come for me, not even a tenth is gone!'
Though angry at heart, Ji Yuan naturally understood the specific reason... those numerous Tri-colored Spirit Eggs weren't eaten in vain.
Eating the eggs brought momentary pleasure.
Breaking through meant facing the crematorium.
