Over the time that followed, Xu Changqing completely immersed himself in his insights.
He could clearly "see" the innate vitality within the seed slowly circulating, like a trickling stream, little by little washing against the surrounding barriers.
With every circuit, the vitality grew stronger. The seed's originally hard inner walls gradually became soft and translucent under the nourishment of that vitality.
Xu Changqing comprehended the way of "accumulation" within this vitality.
He felt that it neither hurried nor slowed, advancing step by step with every move carefully planned.
No one knew how much time passed before the seed's vitality had gathered into a thin stream, no longer the faint spark it had been at the start.
This stream of vitality grew increasingly swift, beginning to batter against the seed's inner walls.
The seed coat had become the final obstacle preventing the seed from breaking free of its shell.
Xu Changqing silently thought, Now!
Pop~
The nearly imperceptible sound was like a thunderclap in Xu Changqing's perception.
That long-silent shackle was finally struck open by the stream of vitality, revealing a tiny crack.
Immediately afterward, the accumulated vitality seemed to find an outlet and surged through the crack.
Xu Changqing could clearly feel the seed's surface soften and swell.
A tender white shoot tip, carrying a damp, dewy air, slowly poked out from the crack.
It was the signal of life breaking through silence, the perfected state of Grass Seed Sprouting.
At the same time, the spiritual energy around Xu Changqing erupted into turmoil, crazily pouring into his body before finally converging in his sea of qi.
He felt a warm, gentle vitality appear within both his magical power and his fleshly body.
The meridians throughout his body seemed to have been nourished, becoming broader and tougher.
With a boom inside