The next morning.
After swallowing the Golden Cloud Pill, Lin Yuan couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "The potency of a second-grade pill is indeed incomparable to the Five Qi Pill."
The seventy-four meridians are converting spiritual energy at an incredibly fast rate, already more than half filled.
Now, all his time is fully occupied by alchemy, soul refinement, and cultivation.
Hard work pays off. By concentrating on refining the Golden Cloud Pill, he has pushed the pill refinement technique to the inferior quality level.
This creates an upward spiral where the cultivation speed increases, and the quality of pills improves.
Today, he stopped soul cultivation to be in the best state to see the Godly Painting mentioned by Pei Zhangluo.
In the silent room, a young man in a black robe sat peacefully on a meditation mat, a mysterious glint flashing in his pitch-black eyes: "Godly Painting, don't disappoint me."
