Two months passed slowly, and the Nine Cloud Peak was shrouded in a faint spiritual mist.
The Luminous Bead on the cave walls had long since extinguished, replaced by the colorful halo emitted during the operation of the Tier Three Top Grade Spirit Gathering Array.
The array pattern flowed on the ground like a living creature, continuously absorbing the spiritual qi from heaven and earth into the cave, converging into a hazy spiritual mist, with each breath one could feel the liquid spiritual qi surging through the chest and abdomen.
Chen Sheng sat cross-legged at the center of the array hub, his Profound Silk Daoist Robe slightly undulating with the flow of spiritual qi, and around him floated twelve kinds of Tier Two spiritual treasures, like twelve dazzling gems.
