A breeze brushed the window, birds chirped softly, and a new day arrived right on time.
At five in the morning, on the balcony outside his room.
A young man sat cross-legged, his palms facing each other before his dantian, his eyes closed in cultivation.
With each subtle rise and fall of his breathing, an invisible force drew the surrounding Heaven and Earth spiritual power toward him. The faint currents stirred a gentle breeze through his hair, lending him an air of effortless grace.
The Heaven and Earth spiritual power formed a vortex, pouring swiftly down into Jun Wangchen's dantian. It washed through the ten spiritual power channels in an unending cycle.
Time Xu Xu flowed by, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
"Whew..."
Jun Wangchen exhaled a breath of stale air, a sharp gleam flashing through his eyes.
After half an hour of cultivation, two of his ten channels had undergone a thorough tempering, becoming much purer. Where those two channels had once seemed slightly indistinct and muddled, they were now flawless, spotless, and utterly clear.
Drawing a deep breath, Jun Wangchen closed his eyes again and circulated the Mortal's Cultivation Art, opening every meridian in his body. A powerful suction emanated from him, and the surrounding Heaven and Earth spiritual power seemed to have found its destination, swirling madly into his body.
This Heaven and Earth spiritual power flowed unhindered through the other eight channels, tempering their width and purity little by little while strengthening his dantian.
Twenty minutes later, another two channels had been thoroughly tempered.
Four channels within his dantian had now been completely tempered. Not only was the spiritual power within them astonishingly pure, but it also circulated and flowed at tremendous speed.
Like an engine that never stopped, they