Spiritual Qi didn't actually have a taste, but Zhao Lin could clearly feel his entire body bathing in it. Compared to the Primordial Qi of his original world, this was on a completely different level.
'A person's destiny depends not only on their own efforts but also on their environment.'
'Cultivating in a place like this, it's no wonder arts of longevity could develop. If I'm given enough time, I should be able to figure out the path of Qi Refining on my own, even without a teacher.'
'Right, how is the Spirit Beast Scroll doing?'
As the thought crossed his mind, Zhao Lin looked inward and discovered the Spirit Beast Scroll trembling slightly in his sea of consciousness. It seemed to have sensed the changes in the outside world and was eager to absorb the Spiritual Qi.
However, the Spirit Beast Scroll trembled for a long time without any change, and eventually, it fell silent.
