Regrowth of Severed Limbs

"Buzz!"

The ripples of vital energy grew increasingly distinct. The entire tree core trembled faintly, as though a consciousness within was trying to break free.

Chen Fei's gaze shifted slightly as he stared fixedly at the tree core. Yet after its trembling reached a certain point, it slowly subsided again, and that barely perceptible consciousness within gradually fell silent.

"It worked, but it isn't enough!"

Chen Fei was not disappointed. Instead, he was somewhat pleasantly surprised. Over the past month or so, he had tried all manner of methods, yet the results had been poor—or rather, there had been no results at all.

But now, merely using this Spirit Awakening Liquid had caused such a tremendous reaction from the tree core.

On that point alone, today had already been a great success. The pill formula purchased for ten primordial stones had been well worth the price.

After opening the windows to air out the room and dispersing the strange odor, Chen Fei sat cross-legged on the bed and began cultivating.

Long ago, Chen Fei had abandoned the habit of sleeping. Whether day or night, he used every moment to cultivate various techniques or refine pills.

With a divine artifact like the panel, where effort was always rewarded, Chen Fei naturally neither dared nor wished to slack off.

Whether in Chen Fei's previous life or in this world, there were countless people who worked exceedingly hard. Yet among those who put in such effort, very, very few received any return.

Sometimes, they chose the wrong direction, so their efforts yielded twice the work for half the result—or even no reward at all. Others simply lacked the talent; no matter how hard they worked, they could not achieve a satisfactory outcome.

But Chen Fei was different now. So long as he worked