Bei Feng awoke from his sleep, feeling rather groggy after a rather noisy night. As usual, he headed to the mountain top and started his daily practice of Minor Illumination Breathing Technique.
Speaking of the Minor Illumination Breathing Technique, there was something really strange about it. A few months back, Bei Feng had felt like there were about to be some changes to his body from cultivating it, but to date, nothing had happened yet.
'Looks like the improvements this time would not be anything ordinary. It seems like the longer the changes take to happen, the more benefits I will gain from it. At the very least, those purple rays would definitely not be wasted.'
Bei Feng's snow-white robes fluttered gently in the wind. The training robes were simple and unadorned, reflecting his carefree and forthright character.