*It seemed fighting any longer was impossible.*
*I could only wait for a chance to throw it at an enemy.*
*Perhaps there might be a strike close to Perfection.*
With that, Gu An returned to the tree to continue logging.
Days passed one by one.
Gu An paid no attention to the changes outside, wholly focused on logging,
magic rapidly increasing.
[Magic:2/50]
.....
[Magic:8/50]
...
[Magic:18/50]
....
[Hard Cultivation:12/100]
Gu An kept chopping the red tree, watching the rise in magic.
He would take breaks mid-way since the tree was too reactive.
The spiritual attack was so vast he had to allow it to rest a little.
Five days later.
Late April.
Magic was once again full.
Gu An contentedly ventured underground.
When he emerged, the Qi Sea Sky Gang had already reached the Eighth Layer.
But only a small portion of the tree remained.
*The tree was good, but not very durable.*
*But it should still be able to boost once more.*