After more than ten hours of pondering, it was already the middle of the night. Gu Fei had cultivated here until she was drenched in sweat. After all, rerouting her meridians was no small project. Her brows had been furrowed into a deep crease for so long that when she finished, the space between them looked as though three flames were burning there, making her look rather like an Immortal of Wrath. I had cultivated on the side while waiting for her to encounter any problems so I could offer guidance. After all, I couldn't let her end up like Yun Wei, living under the same roof as me.
But changing one's meridians was an extremely lengthy process. The meridians in her body still leaned toward the Buddhist path, which had originally been the Gu family's stroke of genius. Now that she wanted to return to the orthodox path, however, it had become the most fatal obstacle. She needed to correct them constantly even while cultivating. For Gu Fei, this was an utterly cruel reality.
The aura I sent in through her wrist was immediately overwhelmed by the stronger meridians inside her body. At that moment, I missed my true self more than ever. My true body's meridians were powerful, and with all eight extraordinary meridians opened, everything flowed without hindrance. Now, with one meridian facing another, no matter how thick it was, it couldn't cross two levels, because this wasn't an external martial art or spell but a true clash between internal meridians.
"I can't see what's happening with you. You'll have to take it off..." I wore a bitter smile.
Gu Fei's face immediately flushed. She covered her chest with one hand and shook her head like a rattle drum, but there was clearly no other way. My