The next day.
Jiang Ning pushed open the bamboo door.
Outside was a thick layer of snow, a vast expanse of white.
Only the ancient well slanted ahead seemed to have a thin mist rising from it.
Jiang Ning walked to the well, lifted a bucket of water, and washed up simply, then shook his hands dry, letting the water on his face drip down.
"Next, I shall continue my training and cultivation. Now that Dongling County is blocked by heavy snow, it is temporarily safe, no need to return so soon! Perhaps there are still things for me to deal with these days!"
The thought flashed through his mind, then he made slight adjustments and closed his eyes.
In an instant, he entered his inner realm.
Using the inner realm to accelerate the practice of the Spirit Platform Meditative Insight Method was something he did every day.
Although without the aid of cultivation resources now, with the help of the inner realm, the efficiency of his practice was not low.
...
In the blink of an eye.
