Chapter 312
He began with the Nine Nether Demonic Incense.
A careful examination revealed no physical changes. Yet when he raised his hand, a faint, elegant fragrance seeped from his pores. As it dissipated, his mind-spirit stirred—a subtlety so faint it was almost imperceptible.
It was growing. Slowly.
He had practiced mind-spirit tempering methods for so long that his mind-spirit already far exceeded the norm. The Star Breath Sword Canon's body-tempering amplification had fortified it further still. Against that baseline, the Nine Nether Demonic Incense's single daily unit of mind-spirit growth was functionally negligible.
Clearly, this was a foundational benefit—something prepared for newly initiated disciples.
Lin Hui moved on to the second incense.
Cold Palace Demonic Incense.
His figure blurred. In the next instant, he was gone from the Zhenlong Divine Palace, reappearing high above the Jade Sea.
Moo.
