Mu Feifan picked up a piece of Enhanced Golden Sun Grass and chewed it lightly.
"A young cow eating old grass. The taste is really sour and refreshing."
The Golden Sun Grass melted and a huge amount of fire-type spiritual energy surged into his body.
Mu Feifan hurriedly circulated the Primal Chaos Technique and began to absorb it.
Days passed by.
In the blink of an eye, another year had passed.
During this period of time, Mu Feifan did not cultivate any combat techniques or spells.
All his attention had been focused on improving his cultivation.
On this day.
The spiritual energy in Mu Feifan's field of elixir swept out like a storm.
Uncontrollably, he let out a soft cry.
He spat out a white arrow of air that pierced through the air!
"The seventh level!"
"I've finally broken through again!"