Central Plains Cultivation World, Great Yan Dynasty.
Time flew like a white horse flashing past a crack; thirty years passed in the blink of an eye.
Kyoto Market, Gathering Immortals Pavilion.
Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged atop a cyan cushion, his eyes slightly closed, his entire body enveloped by a Blue Water Curtain.
A thin layer of ice chips covered the stone wall, and a cyan gourd sat before him.
Wang Changsheng's body was likewise covered in a thin layer of ice chips. As he inhaled and exhaled, the ice layer steadily thickened, as though it would freeze his entire body solid.
After a while, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, a trace of delight appearing in them.
He had taken an Essence Replenishing Pill and spent twenty years recuperating, and more than half of his injuries had healed. Wang Ruyan had still been in secluded cultivation at the time, so Wang Changsheng simply began cultivating as well.
The Kui Yin Cold Water was quite effective. Wang Changsheng felt that his magic power had increased considerably. He had used up all five hundred jin of Kui Yin Cold Water.
He clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it toward the empty space before him. Blue light flashed, the air twisted, and a Blue Fist Shadow several zhang in size abruptly shot out and slammed into the wall.
The Stone Chamber shook violently. The Restriction on the wall caved inward, its spiritual radiance dimming slightly. A closer look revealed a thin layer of ice chips on the Restriction.
By cultivating with Kui Yin Cold Water, his attacks carried a trace of chill and had grown much more powerful. It was a pity that there was too little Kui Yin Cold Water. If he had several thousand jin of it, his strength