To some, a single day was plenty of time to do work and if spent correctly, one could do many things within that time. For someone like Ming Yue, she certainly spent it well in the Empyrean Paradise but a day felt like a few minutes for her.
The abstract attempt at cultivating with her blade seemed to be a success. But it only seemed to be a success.
Her cultivation suddenly came to a pause as she was sent out of the Empyrean Paradise. Awakened by this sudden change, she found herself in front of the stone gates and alone in the empty hall.
"A day passed already?"
She looked around before studying herself. A full day of cultivation had pushed her to the bottleneck of the Perception Stage despite her focus on strengthening her foundations. Cycling her energy hundreds of times had caused the thread that linked her acupoints to become thicker and supple. Now she was at the brink of breaking through to the Emotion Stage.
