Surviving In A Martial Arts World To Become A Saint

"Still not enough."

Chen Qing drew a deep breath, thinking quietly.

Northern Cang's situation was already in turbulent upheaval. The Ghost Witch Sect's old Primordial Spirit ghost had broken out of his coffin, the Cloudwater Upper Sect had suddenly erupted into internal strife, Jinting and the Great Snow Mountain were watching hungrily, and the Night Clan was restless.

Setting aside the distant threats, the immediate ones alone were enough to make the heart tremble.

This level of cultivation was a lofty summit in the eyes of ordinary disciples, yet before the truly towering waves, it was still far from sufficient.

Chen Qing gathered his mind and slowed his cultivation pace. Each day, he spent the majority of his time guiding his elixir energy in washing through his meridians and nurturing the Golden Core. Occasionally, he would sit cross-legged at the edge of Cloud-Viewing Cliff and polish his spear domain again and again.

[Spear Domain: First Layer (47291/100000)]

The Spear Dao's domain advanced one layer at a time, each a heaven unto itself.

If he could reach the Second Layer Spear Domain, his strength would surely advance dramatically.