It wasn’t until the bright moon hung high in the sky that Qin Sang finally completed the day's tasks. Dragging his exhausted body, he entered a meditative state to cultivate.0

Controlling the Five-Elemental Cloud to nourish the spiritual herbs had nearly drained all of his spiritual power. However, as he cultivated, he felt that his cultivation seemed to have slightly improved, though the progress was so minimal that Qin Sang, with his poor aptitude, barely noticed. Having grown accustomed to the Soul Pills, this small improvement was hardly worth his attention.0

Since he had just joined the Yuanzhao Sect, even if he wanted to escape, now wasn’t the right time. Qin Sang decided to endure for a while, keeping a low profile and observing the situation. His top priority now was to increase his strength.0

The medicinal energy from the Qi-Gathering Pill had yet to be fully refined, and within his...0