This is quite a good idea.
"You don't know squat, just barking aimlessly. In ancient times, Daoist Martial Artists secluded themselves from the world and did not compete with others, so they weren't subjected to external pressures and thus came up with this method.
"But unfortunately, the formula for this pill has been lost, and you have the last one!"
Lin Dongqi sighed.
Actually, the pill is one aspect; another aspect depends on the Martial Artist's mindset.
Once accustomed to being powerful, they often can't handle the decline, and many Daoist Martial Artists accidentally died.
Peak of the eighth grade, died inexplicably.
This pill is indeed dangerous as well.
"Are you really going to challenge Cang Ji?
"I think you better not go; it truly might lead to your death. Wait until I break through and then we'll see!"
Zhao Qian'en calmed down.
"There's no time.
"Your cultivation will recover only after three days, but Cang Ji won't wait for me.
