Hidden Sword Manor.
Within the secret cultivation chamber.
Song Lin sat cross-legged, cultivating, while the laurel tree beside him continuously emitted the power of Taiyin Moonlight.
Floating in the void before him was the Taiyin Bone Mirror, which clearly reflected the meridians of his entire skeletal structure.
The tree's roots had been planted in the back mountain, guarded day and night by two Dog-headed Taoists.
From now on, it would remain here, supporting his cultivation of the First-Rank Emperor's Flowing True Qi.
While cultivating, Song Lin also reflected on the gains from this Sacrifice Conference.
It must be said that large-scale gatherings could indeed yield immense benefits, though they came with inherent risks.
Now that his rank had risen to Secondary Eighth Rank, he could command five hundred Rampant Soldiers, supplemented by nearly six hundred self-refined ones. With a maximum of one thousand, he was now a formidable figure in his own right.
