The moment this gap appeared, a large amount of spiritual energy from outside entered Wang Lin’s body. At the same time, the shattered pieces of his origin soul began to condense. Although it hadn’t recovered, it was no longer dissipating.
Wang Lin immediately closed his eyes and quietly cultivated.
Three days later, the sky darkened and snow covered the mountain. From a distance, the entire mountain looked like it was buried in snow.
The snowflakes that were falling toward Wang Lin would melt three inches from his body. This caused a circular water mark to gradually form around him.
The tea mark on his face was no longer as prominent as it was before and it was showing signs of disappearing.
When Wang Lin opened his eyes, they were filled with spirit.