Two months passed leisurely.
Nine Cloud Peak was enveloped in a layer of pale golden spiritual mist, the haze coiling around the peaks like a silk veil, even the streams between the mountains shimmered with a faint spiritual glow.
Inside the cave abode, the Tier Three Top Grade Spirit Gathering Array was operating at full power, the array patterns flowing like living creatures, with light red, light blue, and emerald green patterns intertwined into a net.
Each flicker was like a breath, continuously absorbing the spiritual qi from the world into the cave abode, converging into a hazy spiritual mist.
Chen Sheng sat cross-legged at the center of the array hub of the Spirit Gathering Array, three feet in front of him, six spiritual objects floated in mid-air, arranged in a perfect hexagonal formation, like six illuminated stars, each exuding a pure and thrilling aura.
