Little Bamboo Peak.
Shuiyue's residence.
Jiang Siming opened his eyes. It was still that familiar residence.
He did not rush out. If he went out now, his cultivation would still be stuck at the same level: the fifth level of the Nascent Soul stage.
Eight years ago, he had entered seclusion at this level, and now he was still stuck there.
That was hard to explain.
After eight years of seclusion without advancing even an inch, it would be too embarrassing for someone who had been praised as the unparalleled genius of the cultivation world.
It would probably make Shuiyue and the others wonder whether he had really gone into seclusion, or had used it as an excuse to sneak out and chase women.
Because of this, Jiang Siming decided to make a temporary breakthrough~
As for how he would break through?
Jiang Siming shook the two pots of Ten-thousand-year Spirit Spring in his hands and revealed a smug smile.
Ten-thousand-year Spirit Spring: It could greatly increase one's cultivation. Nascent Soul cultivators could drink it, while Deity Transformation Realm cultivators would need Spirit Spring that was one hundred thousand years old for it to be effective. For those in the Nascent Soul stage, Thousand-year Spirit Spring was enough.
He had painstakingly picked up the fragments in the game over the past month or so in the real world to obtain these.
There were only two pots in total.
There was also a pot of Thousand-year Spirit Spring, which was meant for Nascent Soul cultivators. Jiang Siming planned to give it to his wives after he went out.
He opened one pot first, and a rich spiritual aura wafted toward him. Just smelling it caused the Spiritual Energy within Jiang Siming's body to stir and accelerate its circulation.
The liquid inside