Ji An once again performed the Thick Earth Technique, and the seeds all burrowed into the soil one after another.
He changed the spell, and white mist gathered over the Spirit Field, spreading rapidly.
Spiritual rain continuously fell, Old Huang extended his hand into the rain, and the refreshing aura spread from his palm up to his forearm.
"This is the Perfection Level of the Small Cloud Rain Technique. I wonder if I can ever reach this level in my lifetime."
His voice carried a hint of melancholy, for many years of toil had long worn away the ambition he had when he first stepped on the Immortal Path.
"Though the journey is far, one must reach it. Senior Brother's Small Cloud Rain Technique has been at the Great Success Level for many years. To achieve Perfection, it's just a matter of time and effort."
