Huang Mei's analysis made perfect sense to Xu Yi. Setting aside his preconceived notions, he began devoting himself to studying the Jade Void Sacred Qi.
More than twenty days passed in a flash. Xu Yi was so worried he nearly scratched his scalp raw, and his full head of black hair almost turned white.
His worry stemmed from one thing: the Jade Void Sacred Qi. In his view, the Minor Cloud Crane Art should have been so simple that he could master it with a snap of his fingers, yet he could not wrap his head around it.
It wasn't that he couldn't understand it. Rather, based on his judgment, the Jade Void Sacred Qi cultivation method was simply wrong.
But logically speaking, there was no way the method could be wrong. After all, more than one or two people had used it, and it certainly hadn't been only one or two batches.
Others had cultivated Jade Void Sacred Qi, while he couldn't. What was he supposed to do? How could he not worry?
Xu Yi fretted, lost in a worry that gnawed at him, clawed at his heart, and tore him apart.
But the days did not bend to his worries. They drifted along at their own leisurely pace, slipping by all the same.
In the blink of an eye, the day of the assessment arrived. Xu Yi looked haggard, almost like a different person, but his gaze was no longer unfocused.
He had made up his mind to pass off Cloud Crane Pure Qi. Whatever happened, he could not let himself be eliminated.
By now, he regarded Star Refining Master as a new golden profession that would let him climb higher. If he didn't open up this path, he would have no way to advance, and his Immortal