His body was motionless.
His breathing was faint, almost imperceptible.
Only the fine beads of sweat occasionally seeping from his temples and his tightly furrowed brow silently spoke of the incredibly arduous and monumental War he was waging within his own body.
His terrifying "Celestial Dao Rewards Diligence" system played a crucial role at this very moment.
For him, every failure was not a complete waste.
His body and soul committed to memory the experience of each failure, the subtle sensation of energy at the moment of defeat.
Each of his new attempts was more precise and more stable than the last.
His Mental Power and vital energy were honed and tempered beyond imagination through tens of thousands of failures and repetitions.
During this tedious cultivation, his Control over his own power also advanced toward the true realm of "subtlety" at a terrifying speed.
One month passed.
Qin Feng could now stably construct one-tenth of the Acupoint Shell's framework.
