The depths of the water were silent, with only a few fish visible near the riverbank, yet none dared to approach the location of River God Village.
As the sun descended, the river remained as still and smooth as a mirror.
Li Mo sat in the ancestral hall with his eyes closed, focusing on Nourishing Spirit. Water Attribute Spiritual Energy entered his body through his breathing, most of it absorbed by the protective layers of his Multiple Dantians, and a small portion condensed into a Low Grade Spirit Stone in his chest.
He couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness—cultivation truly required picking the right place.
The Mist Fog Spiritual Energy of River God Village was pitifully scarce.
Even though Li Mo couldn't fully grasp all the mysteries of River God Village, he had no intention of staying much longer.
