In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
In order to break through in peace, Wei He did not go out. He remained hidden in his cave, cultivating bitterly.
There were no days or months in the mountains. In a flash, more than ten cycles of sun and moon had turned.
Without informing anyone, Wei He merely had Lou Shengyue turn away all outside matters for him. Even news was not to disturb him for the time being.
He stayed alone in the cave, neither eating nor drinking, only closing his eyes and repeating the process of nourishing his Stored God with Returning True Force over and over again.
Under his nourishment, the Gravity God grew increasingly dense and black.
This false deity hidden within his acupoint gradually took on a fixed form under the influence of his thoughts and subconscious.
It was a humanoid figure formed from pure darkness.
It had no facial features, no hair, only an outward shape that resembled a human.
The faint fragrance of Concentration Incense slowly drifted through the cave.
Wei He slowly opened his eyes.
By now, he had grown increasingly accustomed to this dull yet faintly fulfilling life.
He cherished every moment he spent within the blessed land.
His ability to cultivate in such peace here was inseparable from the hardships endured by the True Persons outside, who acquired star disks and supported the operation of the star arrays.
Thus, if only for those senior brothers and sisters outside who worked so hard, he had to cherish every moment here and cultivate diligently.
"Good. It was about the same as the estimated time. It's finally done."
Wei He let out a long breath.
Each time he woke from prolonged cultivation, he would relax himself like this.
He imagined the