Core Formation. The Ice Firefly Grass matured even faster than Lu Xuan had expected.
Before long, while patrolling the Spirit Field and checking on the spirit plants, he discovered that the translucent Progress Bars beneath four stalks of azure blue, extremely cold spirit grass had already filled completely.
Lu Xuan carefully harvested them. Of the four Ice Firefly Grass, three were common quality and one was Good Grade. For Third Grade Spirit Plants, this was already quite rare.
He put away the Ice Firefly Grass, then his gaze fell on the four White Light Orbs that had quietly appeared.
This concerned Core Formation. Even though he had tempered himself countless times inside the Red Dust Tablet, a trace of unease still lingered in his heart.
His figure swept past like fleeting light. The four faintly flickering White Light Orbs shattered soundlessly, like fireworks blooming. Countless tiny motes of light in the sky condensed into streams of light, then surged one after another into Lu Xuan's body.
Several thoughts flashed through his mind.
Harvested one Third Grade Ice Firefly Grass. Obtained Five Years of Cultivation.
Harvested one Third Grade Ice Firefly Grass. Obtained the Fourth Grade treasure, Ice Soul Pill.
Harvested...
Among the light orbs produced by the four Ice Firefly Grass, three were cultivation rewards, adding twenty years of cultivation to him all at once.
A massive amount of spiritual energy surged out from nowhere inside his body, darting wildly through his meridians and crashing about like mad.
"I can form the core now."
Lu Xuan exerted himself to circulate his cultivation method, transforming the spiritual energy that had suddenly appeared inside him into drops of spiritual liquid. Sensing the spiritual liquid in his dantian about to overflow, a glimmer of understanding rose in his heart.
Immediately afterward, he activated