After Jiang Man returned, he began examining his condition.
Although he did not know the Bai Family Ancestor's purpose, he had found what he wanted to do.
Cultivation came first. The faster he raised his cultivation, the more secure he would be.
This cultivation session had added some fog to his mind and spirit, and it would indeed have some effect as time passed.
But with a casual sweep of his mind and spirit, the fog would disappear.
So, to him, its effect amounted to nothing.
And there was nothing wrong with the cultivation he had gained. The fog's effect on his cultivation was even weaker than its effect on his mind and spirit.
Instead, it could accelerate his absorption of power while cultivating.
But if his mind and spirit were affected, that seemed capable of resonating with the effect on his cultivation.
That would prevent his cultivation from refining the fog, thus affecting his realm.
In that case, it made sense that other people's cultivation would drop.
Once he understood everything, Jiang Man opened his eyes.
Wang Ke, who was beside him, immediately stood up.
He stared at Jiang Man, feeling somewhat apprehensive.
Jiang Man had to be in terrible condition now. He would probably start blaming him.
But soon, he froze.
Because Jiang Man stood up and said to him, "Come on. Down to the mine."
Wang Ke froze. "Down to the mine?"
Jiang Man nodded. He already knew they could enter the mine at night here.
As long as they wished, they could work around the clock without rest.
By the time Wang Ke reacted, Jiang Man had already brought him into the seabed mine.
"We're mining now?" he asked.
"Cultivating," Jiang Man said earnestly. "And if anyone gives you a gourd, accept every one. Just record