The sun set and the moon rose.
In the blink of an eye, several hours had passed.
It was evening.
In a remote, rarely traveled stretch of forest.
Beside a campfire.
Qian closed his eyes, digesting the cultivation experience and memories his shadow clones had just brought back, working to convert them into the corresponding proficiency for each skill.
After a long while, he opened his eyes.
"Whew—"
Letting out a soft breath, Qian murmured, "Finally digested it all."
That was right. After spending several hours, he had finally finished processing the nearly four hundred thousand points of chakra he had gained during the day.
And because of his reasonable planning, hardly any of it had been wasted.
As usual, the extra chakra he had gained was still split evenly into two parts and invested respectively into the Shuriken Shadow Clone Technique and Chakra Feather Cloak.
This caused their proficiency to increase by twelve hundred points and eighteen hundred points respectively.
Among them, the Shuriken Shadow Clone Technique directly broke through its current level, rising from lv5 (625/5000) to lv5 (1830/5000).
Chakra Feather Cloak, meanwhile, took a big step forward at the lv6 level, rising from lv5 (2330/5000) to lv5 (4150/5000).
Qian was very satisfied with this.
Next, he would push through in one go and make his Sharingan's Evolution Progress break past the (20000/50000) threshold, feeding back into his "spirit" attribute.
When he set out this morning, Qian had said that his Sharingan's Evolution Progress was about to break through.
And over the past several hours, although he had been working hard to digest that extra chakra, he had not abandoned the training within his plan, especially the Mind Reflection Technique, which he had not relaxed in the slightest.
Thus, it had now finally reached the point where only