No one knew how much time had passed before Ding Fan slowly opened his eyes.
By this time, a layer of seaweed had already covered Ding Fan, indicating that this session of meditation wasn't brief.
However, there was nothing surprising about this to Ding Fan, for in the cultivation world, time was of no essence. In a past life, Ding Fan once meditated for nearly ten years.
Judging by the seaweed covering him, it seemed that this time he had meditated for at least a year.
Ding Fan circulated the True Qi within him, and a wave of warmth spread through his body.
The powerful True Qi made Ding Fan feel extraordinarily comfortable.
Yet, when Ding Fan used his Divine Sense to inspect within, his mouth hung open in shock.
Inside him, the Golden Core had transformed into a child sitting cross-legged.
Had he really reached the Nascent Soul Stage?