Inside the cabin.
In a familiar posture and familiar atmosphere, Luo Chen cultivated quietly.
As he was not in a place with a Spirit Vein, the spiritual energy outside was not particularly dense, so his Nascent Soul was not as lively as before.
After a while.
Luo Chen slowly exhaled and concluded a round of cultivation.
The mana within him had increased by barely anything, but he did not care about that.
With a thought, he turned his attention to his Nascent Soul.
On the fair and tender Nascent Soul Infant, black halos slowly rippled outward like waves. As his mind sank into it, the changes in his cultivation process that he had previously overlooked due to excessive focus appeared one by one.
The rhythm and cadence of his breathing and qi absorption, the drawing in and refinement of external spiritual energy, the reactions of the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, acupoints, and Purple Mansion after mana flowed through them...
Bit by bit, even the faintest changes within his Purple Mansion were laid bare down to the finest detail!
This was Luo Chen's first time personally witnessing his own cultivation process.
How should he put that feeling... Four words described it best—riddled with holes!
Luo Chen froze for a moment and murmured, "I thought my cultivation of the Heavenly Phoenix Nirvana Scripture had already reached the hall and entered the chamber, yet why does everything seem wrong now? Why are there oversights everywhere?"
Yes, Luo Chen had never doubted his attainments in his Innate Cultivation Method before.
This could also be seen from the rapid advancement of his realm.
Yet now that he examined it, it was far from perfected and still contained many shortcomings.
Suddenly, Luo Chen realized something.
People often subconsciously embellish what they do. Or perhaps they are like