In the small world of the Chenzhong.
Li Qian sat cross-legged beneath the Chen Bell. The clear, melodious bell sound had just rung and continued to reverberate throughout this space, lingering for a long time.
He bathed in the sound of the bell, comprehending the Dao Rhythm, while the condensed Dao Pill floated before him, radiating dazzling brilliance.
After finishing his comprehension, Li Qian sensed further improvement in the Dao Pill, nodded with satisfaction, and then focused his attention on the Chen Bell.
In his perception, there was much Immortal Energy stored within the Chen Bell.
After all, ever since his cultivation had reached the limit of the Heavenly Immortal, it had been a long time since he practiced.
However, he was not satisfied with the efficiency of the Chen Bell in extracting and purifying the Immortal Energy.
