Desiring to Break Through Moon Grasping Leg, Diving Deep into the Cold Pool to Cultivate the Absolute Art

As his thoughts stirred slightly, the two Blood Worms trembled faintly, and the inner power stored within them flowed out.

With another turn of his thoughts, the two streams of inner power obediently retreated back into the worms.

After repeating this several times, the worms still remained unmoved.

Once he had finished adjusting them, the two worms had solidified into the shapes Chen Duan had envisioned. Their minds were linked to his, as if they were parts of his body. They responded to his thoughts and were completely under his control.

Chen Duan nodded in satisfaction. The inner power of the Second Level he had stored was now extremely stable. Next, he would try injecting the more violent inner power of the Third Level, while also testing the Blood Worms' maximum capacity for storing inner power.

He looked up at the sky. After remaining intensely focused for so long, even he felt a trace of fatigue.

"Let's call it a day."

Chen Duan chose not to continue cultivating and instead decided to have a good, solid sleep.

He had few pleasures: cultivation, slaughter, eating, and sleeping.

Compared with all the pleasures of the flesh and uninhibited indulgence, sleep was the lowest-cost enjoyment. It benefited the body and brought a deep sense of satisfaction.

Even in his previous life, whenever worldly matters became tangled and his mind and spirit were exhausted, sleeping comfortably was more effective than any kind of "relaxation."

This sleep lasted until broad daylight the next day.

Over the next several days, apart from buying necessary supplies, Chen Duan hardly left the house. He cultivated in the courtyard or trained the Blood Worms.

Through his efforts, the Third Level inner power of Water Soft Palm and Void Inch Palm was perfectly infused into one Blood Worm and circulated