In cultivation, one loses track of day and night.
As winter turned to summer, half a year slipped by.
Within the Cold Cave on Old Ox Back.
Suspended cross-legged amidst a twenty-meter expanse of frost, Qin Fang was enveloped in a dark, unending weave of Profound Light.
A dense Profound Nether True Essence saturated the air, and the temperature immediately around Qin Fang plunged even lower than his surroundings.
After an unknown amount of time, Qin Fang let out a soft breath and slowly opened his eyes.
He glanced at his status panel, where text appeared.
'Profound Nether True Water Scripture Second Layer (True Essence Root Technique) (Great Success): 16/10000'
His Root Skill had reached Great Success.
'Seven hundred thousand contribution points, and I spent about five hundred thousand of them on True Essence Pills… To think it was only just enough to reach Great Success… It's just as they say, the further you go, the slower your progress…'
