In the Quiet Chamber, Fang Han sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed.
The Technique of the Returning Ruins Hidden Essence Skill flowed through his mind. A mystical aura circulated within his body, each cycle smoother and more natural than the last.
His one-hundred-and-twenty-eightfold Secret Technique Talent Amplification was on full display at this moment.
The various key points of the technique became crystal clear in his mind, as if parting the clouds to see the sun.
Guiding his Inner Qi became effortless, as natural as breathing.
He could feel himself drawing closer and closer to that threshold.
One day.
Two days.
Three days.
Fang Han poured his entire being into the Cultivation of this Secret Technique, day after day, without interruption.
On the eighth day, he could faintly touch that thin membrane.
On the ninth day, the membrane had become so thin it was almost nonexistent.
The tenth day.
