One night passed quickly, and Ye Tian finished drawing the last Jade Talisman, taking a deep breath.
He was now accustomed to this life of cultivating while crafting Jade Talismans, and the spiritual energy of the night carried a peculiar, cool warmth that circulated within him, dispelling all fatigue.
At this level of cultivation, sleep was no longer necessary for Ye Tian. With nature's spiritual energy nourishing him, his body had far surpassed that of ordinary people.
Regular cultivation was akin to rest for an ordinary person. His body would not feel tired but instead remain in an optimal state at all times.
They had agreed to meet in the hall at a set time. Yang Lengmian hadn't slept much that night either and handed over the map of the Underground Palace where Pharmacist Chen was located as promised.
Ye Tian glanced briefly at the map, fully understanding the annotations Yang Lengmian had made.
