Within the Nine-Yuan Spirit-Gathering Formation...
Under Lawrence's guidance, Henry had breached his dantian's barriers in just two days—his Spirit Sea now measured a flawless nine-point-nine inches. This marked his official entry into Qi Condensation's perfected stage.
To Henry, it felt natural, far less exhilarating than his sword physique's advancements. What he didn't realize? In the Radiant Phoenix Sanctum's thousand-year history, cultivators achieving a nine-point-nine-inch Spirit Sea at this stage could be counted on one hand with fingers to spare!
"Good. Now for condensing your Primordial Heaven-Earth Qi." Lawrence's voice cut through his thoughts. "You've memorized all the Scripture of Spirit Refining's crucial techniques?"
Henry nodded as the manual's contents flooded his min
