Chapter 478: The Repair Hall’s Hidden Card

Time in cultivation passed in a blur.

One shichen slipped away in an instant.

As the glow from the floating copper talisman dimmed, the silver waterfall cascading from the dome faded with it, and the skylight closed again with a muffled thud.

The cave dwelling returned to the soft illumination of the night pearls.

Su Ming slowly opened his eyes, and at the deepest point of his pupils a flash of piercing silver-blue light interwove and vanished.

He exhaled, and the breath condensed into tiny ice crystals in midair, which tinkled as they hit the bluestone floor.

“So pure star force.”

Su Ming clenched his fist, feeling the spiritual energy inside him that had been refined to more than double its previous density, and a satisfied smile tugged at his mouth.

A single shichen of starlight bestowal equaled what his ordinary month of grueling cultivation would yield. Now, he was truly only separated from the mid Foundation Establishment stage by a wafer-thin layer—so thin he could force his way through at any time if he wished.

He glanced down at the shadow by his leg.The little one was obviously stuffed full; its tiny belly was round and bloated as it lay on Su Ming’s dao robe, contentedly belching. Its feathers had taken on an even deeper, gleaming blue, and even the few stiff feathers at its wing tips had hardened to something like steel.

“Nineteen shichen of stock.” Su Ming carefully tucked the talisman into his clothes as if it were a rare treasure. “Enough to push my cultivation steadily to mid Foundation Establishment before I enter the secret realm, and even enough to temper Shadow’s bloodline a bit.”

But before that, he still needed to deal with some accumulated mundane affairs.

Su Ming stood, flicked his finger lightly, and Shadow obediently transformed into a streak of black light, settling steadily on his left shoulder.

check the Repair Hall in

through gaps in the ancient trees,

purple robe that signified a True Disciple of Formation Peak. Instead, he had changed into the

if a newly risen True Disciple flashed too much in front of outer sect disciples who didn’t know

was always the best rule for

now and then, its

followed the winding mountain path at an unhurried pace and arrived at the outer

Ming heard a highly rhythmic, dense clatter

a ridge, the scene before him made

dilapidated

its original size. The weed-choked open ground had been leveled into a plaza paved with bluestone. On both sides of the courtyard, two spacious,

the workshops, a long operation table ran through like

with extreme focus. Some refined formation materials, some carved base patterns,

the center of the plaza, a conspicuous figure paced back and forth inspecting

Defa bared his chest, showing off his oiled, slick rolls of flesh, noisily chewing on a calming spirit herb between his teeth

from some wealthy mortal landlord household, his big bell-like eyes fixed on the apprentices’

Can’t you see the spiritual flow was

formation plates. The Vessel Hall’s people came to push this afternoon,

a trace

and he was a bit petty,

“Hall Master!”

courtyard,

He ran so fast his rolls of flesh were squeezed together, his face widening into a grin so broad his

you!”

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