Spring passed and autumn came, and three hundred years went by in the blink of an eye.
The morning sun rose, its golden light spilling across Azure Lotus Island, which seemed to have donned a layer of golden gauze.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Three sonorous bell tolls rang out, spreading across the entire Azure Lotus Island. A new day had begun.
The Wang Family cultivators busied themselves, each attending to their duties, while streaks of various-colored light swept across the sky.
A steep high peak rose from the mountains. A waterfall over a thousand zhang long hung from the stone wall like a silver ribbon, its spray billowing.
Behind the waterfall was a cave entrance about a zhang wide. At the end of the cave was a grotto over a hundred zhang wide, simply furnished with an Azure Stone Bed, an Azure Stone Table, and several Azure Stone Stools.
Wang Yuanjiang sat cross-legged on the Azure Stone Bed, his eyes tightly shut and his hands forming seals. A series of "crackling" bone sounds came from his body.
After a while, he opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.
He could clearly feel that his strength had increased considerably.
Wang Yuanjiang had already entered the Nascent Soul Realm. He had placed well in several Minor Tournaments, advancing step by step and obtaining a large amount of Cultivation Resources. He had also become a Core Formation Cultivator the Lineage focused on nurturing.
After cultivating to Core Formation great perfection, the Lineage had provided him with a Nascent Soul Forming Treasure. He had used his own wealth to purchase another treasure and successfully entered the Nascent Soul Realm.
"There's hardly any Spirit Water left. I'll have to take on a mission and earn some Cultivation Resources first."
Wang Yuanjiang muttered