The wind roared.
Han Cai closed his eyes and activated the Circulation Cycle. Spiritual Power surged into his middle dantian, which resembled an insect nest, causing his scarred, battered golden core to stir faintly.
With a muffled sound, the golden core broke through the limits of the Core Formation stage and formally stepped into the Nascent Crying stage.
"Finally succeeded."
Han Cai had long resided at the port, earning a considerable number of Spirit Stones through his medical expertise, coupled with the covert support from Li Mo, ensuring sufficient resources for his cultivation.
Yet even so, he felt that every small breakthrough was akin to climbing a mountain ridge.
Han Cai exhausted every means, even going so far as to modify his middle dantian, but the Perfect Core Formation phase of the Nascent Crying stage still seemed like an unattainable dream.
