Time has no meaning in cultivation.
On Old Ox Back, in the Cold Cave, thirty meters deep.
'Profound Nether True Water Scripture (True Essence Root Technique) (Perfection) 1/∞'
When the proficiency on his panel jumped from 'Great Success 5000' to 'Perfection 1,' a flood of epiphanies washed over Qin Fang's mind.
Simultaneously, the last wisp of gaseous True Essence within his body liquefied.
SLOSH~
His Dantian became an ocean of True Essence. The highly condensed essence gathered within, surging like a great sea tide.
And with a single thought, this ocean of highly condensed True Essence would surge like a mighty river, rushing through Qin Fang's meridians.
His Eight Extraordinary Meridians were like great rivers themselves, allowing the tide of True Essence to surge through them...
This highly condensed, liquid True Essence was more than ten times as potent as it had been in the True Essence Second Realm!
