The Chicken Farm.
Wang Ba looked at the Spiritual Root Talisman in his hand, shimmering with earthen yellow, watery blue, and dark green light, and slowly exhaled.
A trace of delight shone in his eyes.
Thanks to breeding low-grade Spirit Chickens on a large scale and at high frequency over the past year and more to make Spirit Chicken Essence, he had amassed a considerable reserve of lifespan, even after subtracting what he had spent on accelerating their maturation, breaking through to the Qi Refining Realm, and improving his techniques.
Not long ago, he had finally saved up twenty thousand years.
After spending 18,432 years of lifespan, he had successfully advanced the Body-Strengthening Scripture to the twelfth level.
To his pleasant surprise, the fire Spiritual Root among his original four Spiritual Roots had soon been divided up by the other three. Now his water Spiritual Root was still the brightest, with a full eight rays of light.
His wood Spiritual Root came next, with four.
His earth Spiritual Root was the worst, with three.
Three types of Spiritual Roots meant that his Spiritual Root aptitude had already reached middle grade before his Body-Strengthening Scripture had reached the thirteenth level.
After turning it over in his mind, Wang Ba felt that his aptitude being somewhat better than expected was most likely due to his persistent, long-term consumption of Spirit Chickens.
Through gradual, imperceptible changes, his body's aptitude had improved as well.
He hurriedly practiced the Ren Water Fourfold Command Art once and was delighted to discover that the disappearance of his fire Spiritual Root had not affected it much.
He could still practice the cultivation method, but because his fire-attributed Law Power had been swallowed by the Law Power of the other attributes, he could no longer master the corresponding Ren