章 68: Old Man of the Imperial Ancestral Temple Talks About Demons When Drinking Wine, Entering Top 18 of the Little Sacred Ranking

The spring mud made the rain smooth like a mirror, and the dawn tree carried clouds that were as light as a picture.

An Le sat upright under the door. The spring rain accompanied by a breeze suddenly jumped in and stained An Le's face. It was evaporated by the boiling Qi Blood circulating under the skin and turned into misty water vapor.

After a few days of seclusion cultivation and high-intensity circulation of his essence, qi, and spirit, he finally obtained the fruits of his labor today.

The spiritual energy caused the spring rain to flutter. The wind and waves in the small courtyard suddenly rose, and the leaves of the old locust tree fluttered.

An Le closed his eyes and sank his mental power into his dantian.

His dantian was like a furnace and his Qi Blood burned. A Qi Blood Inner Core could be vaguely seen forming and floating within, spinning!