Cultivation And Loneliness

Huffing and puffing, blood seeping from my nose and mouth, I breathed at last. My first true Heavenly Qi breath.

"F-finally… first stage of Qi condensation," I slumped back supine. Chest heaving up and down from the excruciating agony of the past few days.

This cultivation method is truly…demonic.

It inflicts so much pain onto oneself that one could consider it true self-torture. No wonder most demonic cultivators have a screw loose.

But, it helped me see Qi even better than before.

Now that I'm able to breathe in the natural Qi, I can absorb it with ease.

I stood back up, and pulled a couple of pills from my Poison God's book, these were ones I had from when I was making pills as Shen Bao.

And began eating them up.