The black spiritual energy within the body was dense, but the energy required for a small breakthrough far exceeded Lin Tian’s expectations.
This cultivation lasted an entire night.
Lin Tian imrsed himself in cultivation, undistracted.
The next day.
Opening his eyes, Lin Tian looked inward and found that his cultivation level was stronger than before, becoming even more refined.
But there was still a significant gap before reaching the Fake Core Realm.
The black spiritual energy in the body had been completely refined.
Hundreds of Black Spiritual Stones by Lin Tian’s side were reduced to a pile of black remnants, like black ashes.
For any ordinary cultivator, so many spirit stones would be enough to break through from early-stage Foundation Establishnt to mid-stage or even late-stage.
Yet Lin Tian was still stuck at the Foundation Establishnt Late Stage.
Firstly, the Yin Yang Platform absorbed part of it, leaving Lin Tian frustrated, gritting his teeth.
Secondly, the spiritual energy needed for his breakthroughs beca increasingly terrifying. A hundred Low Grade Spirit Stones, which were astonishingly abundant for others, were negligible for him!
"Forget it, the spiritual energy on this Earth is countless tis thinner than in my past life; reaching the Foundation Establishnt Late Stage in such a short ti is already fortunate! Given the current situation, it’s just as well to solidify and temper the basics a bit more!"
Lin Tian sighed, speaking softly to himself.
At this mont.
His body could already move, and he was ready to get up.
Only now did Lin Tian rember that there was soone beside him.
"What happened to her? Did she accidentally fall from the mountain? But why is she dressed like a ragged beggar?"
Lin Tian furrowed his brow lightly, puzzled in his heart, and prepared to push the girl aside.
Muttering~
A faint sound ca from beside his ear, erging from the girl’s mouth.
"Ugh... my head hurts, what’s going on?"
Song Xiaoyan felt as if her head was about to explode, with piercing pain spreading.
She awoke, instinctively holding her head, her eyelids unbearably heavy.
However.
This condition only lasted a mont before it cald down.
She lifted her head, and what ca into view was the handso, well-defined face of a young man, with skin as fair as a woman’s.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the face enlarged before her, Song Xiaoyan instinctively asked.
But quickly.
She realized her current viewpoint was strange.
She was looking upward at the young man.
Glancing around, Song Xiaoyan was instantly dumbfounded!
"Ah... what did you do to ?"
Stunned and speechless for a mont, Song Xiaoyan finally regained her senses and instinctively scread aloud, the decibel nearly piercing Lin Tian’s eardrums.
"Shut up! Your voice will attract the wild beasts around! You crashed onto , nearly causing a fatality!"
Lin Tian glared, yelling at the girl, "Get aside quickly, or do you intend to keep taking advantage of ?"
"What? I, Song Xiaoyan, take advantage of you?"
Song Xiaoyan’s beautiful eyes widened, staring daggers at Lin Tian, before bursting into another fit of screams, "Oh my God... this is madness!"
Who was Song Xiaoyan?
The daughter of the Yanjing Song Family, with remarkable status and position, raised amidst countless flattery and praise.
Throughout school, from junior high to university, she was almost always crowned as the campus flower goddess!
Many young masters and noble sons pursued her relentlessly with various tactics, just hoping for a smile or an extra glance from this beauty.
Yet Song Xiaoyan almost ignored them, not bothering to pay any attention.
Did she need to take advantage of anyone?
"If you weren’t taking advantage, then how do you explain crashing onto ?"
Seeing the girl in such an hysterical and furious state, Lin Tian couldn’t help but find it amusing, and said, "Now you can get off , right? Stop being so shaless!"
"Pfft... shaless?"
Song Xiaoyan was so angered that her heart, liver, and stomach hurt, almost coughing up blood.
She had seen scoundrels and rascals, but never one so shaless!
Yet, after calming slightly, Song Xiaoyan finally recalled what had happened before.
She had entered the mountain’s peak lake to pick the White Feather Grass and swam to the cliff’s edge to gather herbal dicine, but accidentally fell off the cliff.
"I... I happened to land on him?"
Understanding the reason, Song Xiaoyan instinctively wanted to get up from Lin Tian.
But as she tried to move, a chilling pain spread from her limbs, rendering her immobile.
With a bit of force, an icy piercing pain engulfed her limbs, causing tears to nearly fall from the pain.
"What’s going on?"
This realization distressed Song Xiaoyan.
In her current state, she was about to go crazy!
She accused Lin Tian of being shaless, not herself.
But now she couldn’t get up, making it seem like she was the one being shaless!
Song Xiaoyan’s heart was filled with sha and anger.
Unaware of the girl’s situation, Lin Tian took a deep breath and frowned, "Are you still not getting off?"
"I... I’m not staying deliberately!"
Song Xiaoyan’s heart was frustrated, biting her silver teeth, almost going crazy.
"Then get up! If others see this, how will you clear my na, how will you take responsibility for ?"
Lin Tian’s face turned grim as he shouted.
At the sa ti, looking at the girl’s embarrassed and funny state, he secretly found it amusing.
"I... I can’t move!"
Song Xiaoyan’s face turned red with sha and anger, biting her teeth and speaking to Lin Tian.
"Hmm?"
Lin Tian was montarily stunned, extending his Divine Sense.
Finally, he discovered the anomaly.
The girl’s limbs were surrounded by Yin Cold Energy, freezing her limb bones. If this continued for two days, her limbs might beco useless.
"Your na is Song Xiaoyan?"
Lin Tian’s face beca solemn, and he said in a serious tone, "Have you been frequently contacting cold or Yin-cold herbal dicines? Like Frost Cold Grass or sothing?"
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