Mount Wudang's Enlightenment Tea Leaves, how precious they are.
Back when the old tea tree passed away, it only left behind a dozen or so leaves, all essences left by the old tree as it comprehended the Heavenly Dao.
Bai Qianqian took a sip and exclaimed in surprise, feeling as if talismans were dancing in front of her eyes.
Her Divine Sea was churning, showing signs of a breakthrough.
Scared, she quickly closed her eyes, not bothering to speak with Long Fei, wanting to seize this opportunity to break through.
Each level achieved is like crossing a checkpoint.
Without special opportunities, it's tough to claim one, even when seemingly within reach.
For more than a year now, she has been at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm but hasn't managed to step forward.
Who would have thought that drinking a cup of tea could have such an effect?
In the sky, dark clouds swirled, continuously gathering in this place.
