Time flew like an arrow, and the days slipped by in silence. Before one could realize it, a year had already passed.6

Within the gentle warmth and stillness of a secluded cultivation chamber, Luo Chen sat in perfect silence, his entire focus locked on the vast expanse of his sea of qi. At its center, a vortex of spirit power spun with desperate intensity. 0

As Luo Chen gradually withdrew his spirit consciousness, the vortex began to slow, its rotation becoming sluggish. He didn’t rush. Each movement was calculated, every fraction of spirit consciousness peeled away with extreme care.0

To reach minor mastery in the Clear Origin Mystical Pill, the vortex must circulate on its own, without any guidance from my spirit consciousness. Only then can it truly suppress the formation of pill toxins....4