Divining Fortune and Misfortune, Encountering a Gambling Dog (Celebrating Alliance Leader "Pines, Cypresses, and Dreams")

Far from being annoyed at having a junior like Jiang Yi urge him to cultivate, Yang Xun felt gratified.

In the past, he had had nothing to hope for or look forward to, so he could only hole up in the Quenching Room on Crimson Flame Peak, a decrepit old man waiting to lie down in his coffin.

Now, things were entirely different.

Yang had advanced to the sixth level of Qi Refining in one leap. His Primordial Essence flourished, cleansing every bone and restoring vitality to his aged body.

If he could absorb and refine another portion of attribute Qi from a Spirit Chance and increase his cultivation a little, even his white hair could gradually turn Wu again.

There was hope for the future!

"You're absolutely right, Yi. This old man must spur himself on and surpass that old dog Lu Ting as soon as possible, keeping him so thoroughly suppressed he can't lift his head!"

Yang Xun had not stopped smiling all day. Deep wrinkles creased the corners of his eyes as he chuckled. "But that means I've held you up instead. You finally opened your primal gateway and established your inner palace, Yi, yet you still haven't had a Spirit Chance to nourish it-"

At this point, a trace of shame involuntarily surfaced on his face.

He felt he had failed to make proper arrangements. The Great Talisman Sect's sealing of Northern Mang Ridge, compounded by his own seclusion to break through, had prevented Jiang Yi from returning to Crimson Flame Peak to gather and refine that portion of Mingtang Qi.

"As long as I gather a Spirit Chance within a hundred days, there won't be any major problem.

"Besides, I've already stabilized my fifth-level Qi Refining cultivation. You needn't worry, Grandpa."

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Jiang Yi's expression