Meng Chuan extinguished the lamp, swallowed the treasure into his belly, and left the refining of the sand crystal and yellow vine to Tao Heart.
He, on the other hand, lay down to sleep as if nothing had happened.
As he was about to sleep, thinking of the upcoming morning practice, he mumbled:
"A good wind, leveraging strength, sends me up to the blue clouds..."
...
The next day, after the rain, the sky cleared up.
The sun had not yet reached its peak, its rays slanting onto the moon platform.
The recent sun, somehow, seems to grow larger each day.
Meng Chuan got up early to practice his fist skills, and this morning he was in luck, triggering [Awakening at Dawn and Dusk], making considerable progress.
[True Martial Demon-Subduing Nine Styles: Proficient (33%) → (48%)]
Don't underestimate the mere 15%, it counts as a significant improvement for this fist skill.
In about ten days of practice, he only managed a 5% increase in proficiency, averaging 0.5% per day.
