After watching Ma Xiuxiu leave, Shen Luo immediately turned and returned to his room, continuing his arduous cultivation.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a month passed.
A deep howl suddenly came from within the room, and an invisible force blasted all the windows open.
Through the windows, Shen Luo could be seen sitting cross-legged on the floor with his eyes closed. Nine blue lines flashed across his body, each shining brightly. A powerful surge of Magic Power erupted from him, seemingly twenty to thirty percent stronger than before.
Shen Luo slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of joy flashed through them.
After his efforts these past days, he had opened two more Magic Meridians. He now possessed nine Magic Meridians, making his aptitude comparable to that of an ordinary Dao Body.
Moreover, he had not chosen those two meridians at random. With his considerable experience in opening meridians, he had deliberately selected the Hand Three Yang Meridians, just as in his dream, directly linking the Magic Power in his Dantian to both hands and greatly increasing his casting speed.
Shen Luo flicked his five fingers. Before they had even fully opened, five blue water blades struck the wall several yards away. His casting speed was several times faster than before, as swift as lightning.
Only then did five muffled pops arrive. Five holes had been pierced through the wall, and fine sand slowly trickled out.
He then tried activating Magical Artifacts, and their activation speed had likewise increased greatly. The corners of his mouth could not help but rise.
The Profound Yin Meridian Opening Method was terrifying in this regard. It allowed cultivators to freely choose which meridians to convert into Magic Meridians according to their wishes. Transforming important meridians into Magic Meridians would have