The Dragon Antiquity Consortium's exclusive villa district was one of Tower City's finest private cultivation areas.
Deep within it, the private Cultivation Room was cast entirely from a specially made alloy. Its inner walls were densely engraved with spirit-gathering array runes, keeping outside disturbances to a minimum while gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It was the Dragon Antiquity Consortium's highest-standard cultivation facility in High Tower City.
At the center of the Cultivation Room, Andy sat cross-legged.
Dense light rules surged and circulated around him, radiating a dazzling seven-colored brilliance. The light grew brighter and more concentrated, gradually condensing from scattered ribbons into a translucent cocoon that enveloped his entire body.
Pure void origin power flowed slowly through him, repeatedly washing against the profound, elusive barrier in his light rules.
Boom...
Suddenly, the mass of light contracted, then burst outward.
Dazzling rainbow radiance flooded the entire Cultivation Room. The temperature rose rapidly, and even the specially made alloy floor changed color slightly under the heat.
Only after a quarter of an hour did the intense light filling the room slowly recede and fade, restoring the stillness.
Andy slowly opened his eyes and let out a heavy breath of stale air, undisguised delight shining in his gaze.
"Just as I thought... Void spirit liquid's effects are far beyond anything Sea God Blood can compare to."
He raised his hand and studied his palm. Tiny yet concentrated strands of light power flowed around his fingertips, and his sense of control had improved enormously.
As the young master of the Dragon Antiquity Consortium, he had already been one of the finest talents of his generation. Born with an unusual constitution, his affinity for light rules far exceeded that of ordinary people.
In practical terms, he had been right on the threshold