Third level of the county prison.
Inside the dim chamber.
A millstone slowly turned.
One half of the millstone was crimson, radiating red light as though flames danced within.
The other half was black, radiating dark light as though it could devour everything.
Crimson and black intertwined, exuding an air of the miraculous.
At this moment, Jiang Ning began refining his marrow as well.
Being imprisoned did not affect his training in the slightest.
Here, he was instead even more focused, free of distractions.
On the third level of the county prison, all was silent. There were no living creatures here, and no one could disturb him.
A moment later.
The Water-Fire Millstone dissipated, revealing Jiang Ning's figure.
At this moment, white radiance seeped from his pores.
Countless streams of white radiance burst forth from every pore.
A waterfall formed from the void above his head as well.
The waterfall consisted of hazy radiance. One end connected to the void above his head, while the other connected to the crown of his head.
It was like a bridge, a bridge connecting man and heaven.
Countless divine rays burst forth from his body, illuminating the dim prison cell.
Amid the darkness, Jiang Ning looked like a sacred deity.
Quietly sensing the changes in his body.
At times, he could hear his bones crackling.
He could sense the rustling sound of the power of heaven and earth washing over his body.
He could sense impurities being expelled from his body, his physical structure becoming ever closer to perfection.
Several breaths later.
He opened his eyes. They were bright and gleaming, exceptionally conspicuous in the darkness.
"Washing and refining the bones and marrow—every cycle is an improvement! Every cycle is a transformation!"
He sighed inwardly, then continued refining his marrow.
The Water-Fire Millstone