Traffic Jam

Within this month or so, Lu Shu had been constantly struggling with the chi energy within his body…

When the chi gathered into a stream, it constantly flowed as a stream, unable to amass into a sea.

Lu Shu initially thought that this was something that would happen with time, so he insisted on selling stinky tofu every day and stuck to his routine of eating two chi fruits daily, hoping that one day he would be strong enough to experience a change.

Hundreds of streams were formed, and they gained volume with every passing day. But it seemed as if they would never merge, just like… a bridge between them?

Damn the bridge, Lu Shu thought mysteriously…

But as the sun rose, the first light shone on the surface of the sea and amid the reflected light, the clouds and fog were dissipated.