By Wednesday, after one night, the spiritual energy in the valley had already risen considerably.
However, after sensing it out, Feng Jun felt it was still unsuitable for cultivating the Primordial Chaos Heaven-Swallowing Art. The Spirit-Gathering Formations would need to absorb spiritual energy for at least another day and a half before they could achieve ninety percent of their effectiveness.
Moreover, the rate at which the twenty-seven Spirit-Gathering Formations absorbed spiritual energy was not twenty-seven times that of a single formation.
These twenty-seven Spirit-Gathering Formations were simply too close together.
Still, the three disciples all sensed the immense change in the valley's spiritual energy.
A crow also circled above the valley, cawing incessantly. Its excitement could be heard just from its cries.
By Thursday, when the sky had only just begun to brighten, the three disciples were already stunned by the sight in the valley.
The weather had originally been clear, but the entire valley was shrouded in dense white mist, like a fairyland.
Xu Leigang's excited voice came over the Two-Way Radio's "Disciples Only" channel. "I'll bet this definitely isn't fog... Peach Blossom Valley wouldn't have fog in this kind of weather!"
"It definitely isn't fog," Wang Haifeng yawned into the Two-Way Radio. "Damn it, I was thinking the sky had just brightened and I could sleep another half hour. Now I can't sleep at all..."
"You can rest for an hour," Feng Jun's voice came through. "By then, I'll enter the valley and officially begin secluded cultivation. You'll have plenty to do afterward."
Xu Leigang's voice came through again. "Hai Feng was joking. The three of us have already discussed how we'll rotate our breaks..."
An hour later, after Feng Jun had eaten breakfast, he officially entered the bamboo forest. The original Spirit-Gathering Formation had been temporarily shut