Time flowed by.
In the blink of an eye, more than three months had passed. It was now late autumn.
With the flame-nourishing materials collected by the Chengde Commerce Association, Lü Zhong successfully advanced his Golden Sun Insect Fire once more. The flame's color deepened considerably, restoring some of its Spirit Forging effect.
His mottled, impure True Essence could finally be refined through calcination.
However, Lü Zhong's cultivation speed hadn't fully recovered. He spent most of his time calcining the impurities in his True Essence. After subtracting the time spent on cultivation, the rest of his days were dedicated to comprehending the Flame Manipulation Mantra.
His cultivation speed was still as slow as a crawling turtle.
This time, the problem wasn't a lack of Pills, but a method to purify his True Essence.
Cultivation was like that; you never knew whether an accident or tomorrow would arrive first.
