Fully Cultivated

In the midst of the white smoke, Xu Ning sat cross-legged, breathing steady.

He began to absorb the concentrated aura around him into his body.

'The Martial Arts Panel did not pop up yet.'

When Xu Ning practiced on his own in the past, he also didn't receive a prompt when he absorbed aura.

But now, the concentration of aura in the air had increased a lot, but the result was still the same.

But Xu Ning was not discouraged. He decided to condense and compress the aura in his abdominal cavity.

Just like the Thousand Source Bug, he wanted to absorb the aura and then compress them into solid Aura Crystals.

Xu Ning didn't know whether this method would work, but he still had to boldly try it.

Aura continued to pour into Xu Ning's body, flowing between Xu Ning's meridians and into his abdominal cavity.

Xu Ning condensed the aura little by little.

"It seems to have no effect."