Chapter 144: SOMETHING IS STRANGE
He took a step forward. And disappeared into the mist.
The cold, damp air greeted Logan again just like yesterday as he walked deeper into the dungeon. The path sloped downward, the walls lined with moss and faintly glowing stones. It was quiet....too quiet. But he was used to this now. He already completed one dungeon raid yesterday.
As Logan continued his march, goblins started to emerge from the shadows as expected....screeching and charging. Logan didn’t flinch.
He weaved between their claws, throwing a fireball at one group, slicing another with a sharp wind blade. A final one tried to run, but a bolt of lightning struck it down mid-step.
He continued clearing layer after layer.
The boss room wasn’t special either. A huge and stronger goblin with a rusty axe. The fight began. It continued for a while before finally Logan dodged an incoming wild swing and countered with a punch straight to its chest. His fist was hardened with ice. The boss fell instantly.
As the boss collapsed, a faint wave of spiritual energy pulsed outward. Logan didn’t waste time.
He sat cross-legged in the center of the room, absorbing every strand of it.
It wasn’t much. But even this tiny amount would help him complete a month’s training in just one day.
Days started to pass like this. Every morning, Logan entered a dungeon. Sometimes just one. Other days, two in a row. He would enter. Fight. Collect spiritual energy. Then sit quietly to cultivate.
Each time, he used the energy gained to fuel his cultivation....refining, compressing, and expanding his internal energy with greater speed.
And at night, before hitting the bed, he would cultivate with Qi only.