Cultivating a Clone

Ling Tian threw himself into bitter cultivation. Once he had thoroughly tempered Arhat Fist, he moved on to Lion's Roar Skill, repeatedly exhausting the spiritual energy in his heart before restoring it to its peak. The energy there grew ever more condensed, gradually nearing saturation.

This kind of grueling cultivation not only tempered his spiritual energy and combat skills, but also put his Mental Power to a tremendous test. His mind grew increasingly condensed, and he could feel more and more clearly that his Mental Cultivation was on the verge of breaking through to the Spirit Division Stage.

After more than half a month of bitter cultivation, the spiritual energy in Ling Tian's heart finally reached saturation. Looking at the stone wall, now riddled with holes, and feeling the surging spiritual energy within him, Ling Tian's lips curled into a satisfied smile.

"Ling Tian, your heart cultivation has now reached the Great Perfection of Out of Body Stage, and your spiritual energy is saturated." Poqiong's voice rang in Ling Tian's mind. "Continuing to cultivate this way won't bring any significant results. From here on, you need to focus all your efforts on cultivating your mind and strive to reach the Spirit Division Stage as soon as possible."

"Mm. I should find a quiet place now." Ling Tian nodded. He woke Little Devourer, who was fast asleep, and asked, "Little Devourer, you said there was an abyss not far from here. It's very quiet down there, perfect for cultivating the mind. Come on, take me there."

While Ling Tian had been tempering his combat skills, he had asked Little Devourer to search nearby for a secluded place. Little Devourer had not let him down and had found an abyss.

With Little Devourer leading the way, Ling Tian soon reached the abyss.