「The seventh year of Mingjing, November 1st. A military tent in the Military Preparation Camp.」
It was early winter, and a northern wind had begun to rise, carrying with it a bleak, deathly chill.
Chen Sheng's gaze was calm as he stared at the panel before him. After a long moment, a faint, almost imperceptible smile finally touched the corners of his lips, dispelling the exhaustion that had accumulated between his brows from days of arduous cultivation.
[Basic Saber Skill Perfection (722/2000)]
[Golden Bell Body Refining Technique Perfection (1669/2000)]
[Fishing Toad Force Secret Technique - Great Success (150/1000)]
[Demon-Suppressing Triple Extremes Saber - Great Success (273/1000)]
'The Yin Yuan Qi... it's truly miraculous...'
At Chen Sheng's will, his Inner Breath slowly circulated through his limbs and bones, and an unprecedented feeling of fullness suffused his body.
