It was very obscure. If he had not learned the techniques from the nameless manual, he might not have discovered it.
"What is it?"
The immortal energy might have been related to Chang Ji.
What was being absorbed, however, was unknown.
He then began searching for the core item.
It was not easy to find.
It seemed to be constantly changing positions and drifting unpredictably.
After a long time, the sky faintly brightened.
The weather was chilly in February.
Fortunately, most cultivators were not afraid of the cold.
No matter what kind of weather it was, it would not affect their mission.
At a plateau downstream, Nan Qing looked at the river ahead with a furrowed brow.
She tried her best to observe, but she did not find out much.
A month had passed with no one setting traps for her, and the team leader fully supported them.
However, even so, the river was incomprehensible.