After Yuan Bai left, the "great pills" he had promised arrived one after another.
Chu Mo naturally turned none away, immersing himself in cultivation and carefully savoring the mysteries hidden within the "great pills."
The magical power within his Dao Mansion grew rapidly as a result. From time to time, pure energy surged out, filling the room with a hazy glow.
He spent over three months cultivating in this pleasant fashion. As his magical power accumulated and his Life-bound Magical Treasure nourished him day and night, his Dao Mansion grew ever more stable, and his cultivation advanced a thousand miles a day.
Inside his cave abode, a thought brought a screen of light unfolding before his eyes.
[Character information] Player: Chu Mo Level: 13
It really feels great to make such swift progress without any bottlenecks. Chu Mo felt a little gratified.
Although he had only gained two levels, he had earned them through tireless work day and night and no small amount of effort.
"Blissful Immortal Garden..." he murmured, firmly committing the name to memory.
Rising and making a few preparations, Chu Mo looked beyond his cave abode. Now that his cultivation had advanced greatly and the Six Harmonies, Nine Hells Illusion-Destroying Formation was complete, it was time to answer Yuan Bai's invitation.
On one of the many immortal peaks of Cloudsea Hanging Mountain, four factions gathered.
The disciples of the Blissful Immortal Garden, men and women alike, wore scant clothing, openly exposing broad swaths of snowy skin. Their carefree bearing carried more than a hint of unbridled abandon.
Killing intent wreathed the members of the Life-Ending Society. As their gazes swept over the others, they made no effort to conceal their murderous intent, as though they might step forward and slash someone at any moment.
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