Chapter 361

Serene, peaceful, ethereal... as if transcending all worldly matters, far removed from every annoyance.

Every burden upon his spirit was dissolving rapidly in front of this absolutely calm force that could hardly be called a force, like snow melting swiftly.

In sleep... or perhaps it is more accurate to call it Nirvana, a vast amount of martial arts knowledge—wherein all impurities were instinctively filtered out by Xue Jing, leaving only the essence—was absorbed rapidly by the depths of his consciousness.

"...Incredible."

In a makeshift resting room, beside Xue Jing, a countless number of semi-transparent data converged in the void, merging into a semi-transparent female form.