Invisible spiritual energy from between heaven and earth poured continuously into Fang Chen’s body. Gradually, his fifth Immortal Seed finally coalesced, and the spiritual energy within him surged by another several dozen percent.
"Congratulations, Heir."
Master Qinghe was somewhat astonished. She did not forget to rise and offer her well-wishes; for a cultivator to advance was equivalent to a mortal getting married or celebrating a birthday—it was a joyous occasion indeed.
Chapter 41