Time flies, with the fleeting of grace.
Looking back, a year has already passed.
Within the warm yet calm quiet room.
Luo Chen holds his breath and concentrates hard, focusing intently within the vast Sea of Qi.
A whirlpool is spinning at a high speed.
As the spirit consciousness withdraws, the speed of the whirlpool decreases.
He carefully controls the rhythm of the retracting spirit consciousness."
"To achieve minor success in the Cleanse Origin Pill Formula, it must rotate independently without control of the spirit consciousness."
"Only in this way can it suppress the generation of pill poison."
"After spending a year, success or failure will be determined today."
With this thought flashing in his mind, he no longer hesitated and completely withdrew his spirit consciousness.
At this moment, the whirlpool, which had weakened to its extreme and was slowly rotating, paused.
It seemed, ready to dissipate.
Oom!