The Primal Force concentration had continued to increase, making this winter colder than in previous years.
It was only December, yet Zhonghai's temperature had already dropped to around thirty degrees below zero.
Fortunately, the new power system had taken such circumstances into account from the very beginning of its design. Its greatly expanded reserve capacity had not yet been affected.
In the days that followed, Chen Shouyi finally found himself with some rare free time.
Aside from continuing his daily practice of Entering Tranquility to Refine the Self, he had completely stopped practicing the Thirty-Six Forms of Hardening. Most of the time, he either wandered around aimlessly or kept Zhang Xiaoyue company.
This leisurely life left Chen Shouyi somewhat at a loss.
He had grown accustomed to busy days. Every day, he was either cultivating or on his way to cultivate.
All kinds of invisible pressure and insecurity had forced him to drive himself to become stronger.
Of course, he also enjoyed the thrill of his strength constantly improving.
It was like leveling up in an online game: growing from weak to powerful, then from powerful to invincible beneath heaven. Now that he had stopped, Chen Shouyi instead felt somewhat anxious.
There was the heavy pressure Tam placed on him, but even more than that was the helplessness of being unable to advance his strength by even an inch.
In the bedroom.
It was as warm as spring!
The two Little Dots were playing a game of taking off and putting on clothes.
Chen Shouyi, meanwhile, was reading in the study next door.
Humanity understood very little about this universe. Most of its knowledge stopped at theories and conjectures.
Moreover, many of those theories were impossible to make self-consistent or unify with one another.
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