Early morning.
The fog was thick and hazy.
Zhou Yi woke up from his sleep, got dressed, washed his face, and chose vegetables without using any spells.
About half an hour later, the fragrance of the Spirit Ginseng meat porridge wafted through the air.
"No cooking in the morning, just some thinly sliced Spirit Ginseng mixed with Fishwort, and the Ginseng that was pickled a few days ago should be almost ready."
Zhou Yi, like a solitary old man with no family, ate his porridge with pickled vegetables, the food transforming into a rich Spiritual Energy as he swallowed.
After cultivating the Guiyuan Technique for two sixty-year cycles, he was even more familiar with it than its founder, cultivating while eating, his Mana from the Ninth Layer of Qi Refinement steadily increasing.
"Another twenty years and I should be able to reach Qi Refinement Great Perfection!"