Three Realms

Dense spiritual energy seemed to solidify into clouds and mist, wantonly filling the entire space. This spiritual energy seemed alive as it drifted, churned, and flowed. At times, it condensed into dazzling spirit crystals that radiated alluring halos, only to slowly dissipate in the blink of an eye and merge back into the boundless sea of spiritual energy.

"The concentration of spiritual energy in this Resource World is far beyond anything outside." Li Yang murmured under his breath, his eyes gleaming with a light that mingled resolve and anticipation. He knew that this cultivation session was not only a severe challenge to his own limits, but also a crucial turning point that would determine the course of his future fate.

Li Yang drew a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, shutting out every disturbance from the outside world and immersing himself wholeheartedly in cultivation. As his cultivation art circulated within him, the pores all over his body seemed like awakened elves, slowly opening like countless greedy little mouths, impatiently beginning to draw in the dense, almost viscous spiritual energy around him. At first, the spiritual energy entered his body rather slowly, like a trickling mountain stream, gently flowing through his meridians. Li Yang did not dare relax in the slightest. He focused completely on guiding this energy, carefully leading it along the pathways of his meridians, like a meticulous craftsman painstakingly nourishing every cell.

Time slipped quietly by, and Li Yang gradually mastered the rhythm of absorbing spiritual energy. His absorption speed grew increasingly fierce. The spiritual energy around him seemed drawn by an invisible, tremendous force, surging toward his body like a raging tide. At that moment, the meridians within him seemed to become ceaselessly rushing rivers, with tumultuous spiritual energy crashing wildly through them and rumbling like