One year later.
Cold Jade Peak.
Cave Mansion, Practice Room.
Shen Xuan opened his eyes and slowly concluded his practice.
In the Dantian, within the Dao Foundation Spirit Sea, the seven-colored lotus restrained its brilliance, lush and vibrant, swaying with charm.
In the past year, Shen Xuan devoted most of his energy to nurturing the seven-colored lotus.
Now, it has finally fused into one, completely concealing the energy of the seven-colored lotus.
"Truly a Spiritual Treasure Spirit Embryo!"
Shen Xuan sighed lightly.
Currently, during his daily cultivation, the Spiritual Qi absorbed is divided thirty percent to him and seventy percent to the seven-colored lotus.
Seventy percent goes to the seven-colored lotus.
He can only absorb thirty percent.
Thus, Shen Xuan's consumption during cultivation is more than three times that of others in the same realm.
And this is just the beginning.
Once the seven-colored lotus grows, who knows how much Spiritual Qi it will need!
