The weak cry out with all their might, yet no one cares; The strong whisper softly, yet their words penetrate deeply into the heart. A Talent Tree ablaze with flames, every leaf bearing different spirit runes, Lu Ye, reduced to a mining slave after his sect was destroyed, used this to become a cultivator and stirred the winds of change in the Nine Provinces...
By the remnants of a fire that had burned out, Lu Ye was feasting heartily on a big snake. It was over ten feet long and thick as an arm. The snake meat was fine, white, and tender, leaving a lingering fragrance on his lips.
It had been half a month since his supply of elixir pills was exhausted. Naturally, his progress in cultivation wasn't as good as before, but it was a bit better than he had expected. According to his current pace, he would be able to break through the barrier of the 9th Spiritual Orifice in another month.
The reason for this progress was a discovery he had made.
That was, the efficiency of his Essence Refinement-Qi Conversion was slightly faster than that of absorbing Spiritual Energy.
Where does the essence come from? Without blood Qi pills, the only option was to eat!