Night Wind Listener

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust.
What in this world could last forever?
Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth?
Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Da Xuan Martial Saint

"If I change it for five or six portions of nurturing-type spiritual objects, I wonder how much progress I can make."


Chen Mu muttered to himself as he looked at the system panel.


If every portion was like the Yellow Tortoise Tendril, able to increase progress by ten percent, then that would almost be enough to complete the training. However, he presumed that the refinement in the Six Viscera Realm was the same as in the Five Viscera Realm, the closer one got to the limit, the harder it became, so he couldn't make any predictions.


But even if he could only increase it to above 70%, it would still be a significant boost for him. After all, for an average Martial Artist in the Six Viscera Realm, refining to seventy or eighty percent was what they referred to as 'Perfection'.


Chapter 271: Harvest and Organization_3