"This... May I ask Great-Uncle to reveal a few hints?"
Feng Shang smiled without replying. Seeing that Feng Zhen was about to speak again, he simply laid back on the couch, covered his face with a fan, and said, "Sleep, sleep."
Feng Zhen had no choice but to bow several times before retreating.
Five months later.
On Spiritual Paper Island, black clouds roiled, and the Golden Wind Fierce Fire Qi churned wildly, several times denser and more vigorous than usual.
Within Zhang Yan's body, eighty strands of Qian Spirit Clear Qi had already been refined. Now, he was only one strand away from leaping into the "Qi Sea Initial Transformation" realm. Such rapid progress was owed to the elixirs sent earlier by the Wang Family, coupled with the refining method for transforming Lan Yun Clear Qi that he had developed.
However, this final strand of Clear Qi had been repeatedly refined for seven days and nights but showed no signs of completion.
