Xie Jianyu's eyes were closed as he lay at the bottom of the bathtub, submerged a few chis underwater. Not a single sound penetrated his surroundings. The bath salts imbued the water with natural spiritual power that gently wrapped itself around Xie Jianyu's body.
A few tiny bubbles escaped his lips when he chanted a few spells. These spells worked to capture the natural spiritual power that swirled inside the bath water.
Xie Jianyu sucked the spiritual power into his golden core, let it circulate through his body, and expelled the excess power that he was unable to digest properly.
When encountering a bottleneck in cultivation, all cultivators shared similar experiences. They were walking, or even running past a smooth path when they suddenly stood before a thick wall.
This thick wall's presence was unexpected. It refused to budge no matter what. Pushing, kicking, punching, nothing helped. The ones who tried got repelled backward again and again.
