Before long, the large wound on Han Lin's chest mysteriously healed rapidly. His pale face quickly regained its rosy hue.
A few hours later, Han Lin suddenly opened his eyes, his face showing a hint of surprise and delight.
Just now, the bottleneck that had trapped him for so long suddenly loosened, and he made a breakthrough in one go, advancing to the Sixth Level of Qi Refining.
Even more unexpected was a slight improvement in his own aptitude, especially the Water Spirit Root.
As someone with the lowest quality Five Spirits Roots, Han Lin had exhausted his ancestral resources and spent thirty years in arduous cultivation, barely reaching the Qi Refining Fifth Level.
In less than half a year since the breakthrough, he once again mysteriously advanced to the Sixth Level of Qi Refining.
Han Lin was both surprised and found it very puzzling.
"Huh? My injuries… wait, what is this?"
