"It's about time."
Xu Yang had learned from his Guardian, Zhu Yuan, that both Jiang Fan and Li Chuyang had broken through. Of the fourteen stalks of Spirit Medicine, only the last one remained to be refined.
He swallowed the final Spirit Medicine, closed his eyes, and began circulating his technique to refine it. A faint golden light emanated from his body.
By now, because he had yet to obtain the successor to the Golden Gang Skill, the golden hue within his Gang Yuan had grown incredibly faint, almost to the point of vanishing.
Apart from its protective function, the Golden Gang Skill could no longer condense or purify his Gang Yuan.
'I wonder if the Celestial Strategy Academy has the follow-up technique for the Golden Gang Skill,' Xu Yang mused, his mind wandering even as he cultivated.
He had a feeling that the Celestial Strategy Academy ought to have the subsequent Cultivation Technique for the Golden Gang Skill.
