บท 202: Is That How You Steal From Your Descendants?

Five days had passed in the blink of an eye. After meditating and nourishing his body, he had finally regained some energy.

Although his eyes still sunk into their sockets, the dark circles were no longer as dark.

He straightened up and got ready to spit out blood again.

He took a deep breath…

He bowed. Spat blood. Lit incense. Summoned.

Luckily he was able to endure it even though he was shaking a little. 

Vroom!

The ancestry stone lit up. This time, it glowed brighter. Thick Spiritual Qi rushed in from all directions.

Quickly, it turned into a swirl, increasing the overall intensity of Spiritual Qi at the Linxian Palace. All the disciples benefited from it as it sped up their cultivation. They all turned to look at the ancestral hall in shock.