Between heaven and earth, a formless flow of spiritual power poured continuously into Fang Chen’s body. Gradually, his fifth Immortal Seed solidified, and the spiritual power within him surged by several notches.
"Congratulations, Heir."
Master Qinghe was somewhat startled, yet she did not forget to rise and offer her well-wishes. For a cultivator to advance is equivalent to a mortal getting married or celebrating a long life—it is a most joyous occasion.
Chapter 41