That night, the Taiyin hung high, the moon was bright, and the stars were sparse.
Li Quanqing sat on the embankment, watching the tide rise and fall on the sea surface, the great waves rolling, and his mood became tranquil along with it.
He held a Thunder Crystal in his hand, slowly refining it, drawing forth the gentle power of lightning to start cultivating the Glazed Jade Bone Body.
Crack! Pop!
Threads of blue-purple lightning burst forth, drilling into his flesh and blood vessels through his palms and arms, giving a tingling, numbing, and hot sensation.
The bronze-colored bones, after being tempered by lightning, began to lose their severe metallic luster and gradually covered with a layer of warm jade light.
The moonlight was cold and clear, the Canghai surged, and as the youth cultivated, he also enjoyed the scenery. The Cultivation Technique automatically circulated, refining his entire body without needing to worry.
It was indescribably relaxing and comfortable.
