Perfection

The next day.

Early morning.

Qian woke from sleep.

After getting up and washing, he ate a few Enhanced Soldier Pills. Once his stomach was full, Qian did not waste even the slightest bit of time. He immediately went to the Center of the Island and began a new day of training.

Thanks to the fact that he had already finished the shadow clones' new grouping yesterday, he did not need to think about too many things today. He only needed to focus wholeheartedly on training.

And training like this made time fly.

Before he knew it, nearly ten hours had passed.

The time had reached mid-afternoon.

Bang, bang, bang~

Qian released the Multiple Shadow Clone Technique once again.

In an instant, both inside and outside the island, all the shadow clones vanished.

At the same time, a massive amount of memory information poured into Qian's mind.

Qian immediately steadied his mind, browsed through these memories, absorbed and digested the Cultivation Experience contained within them, and converted it into Proficiency for the corresponding skills.

Time passed second by second, minute by minute.

At first, when absorbing the Cultivation Experience of the shadow clones who had practiced other skills, Qian showed no unusual reaction.

But after he finished absorbing the memories of the shadow clones who had practiced Fire Style: Flame Gathering Strike, a sudden flash of understanding surfaced in his mind.

At this moment, even without opening the Status Panel, Qian knew that his Fire Style: Flame Gathering Strike had advanced.

He did not open his eyes immediately. Instead, he immersed his entire mind in that flash of understanding.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Only after a full fifteen minutes did Qian open his eyes.

At the same time, his eyes were filled