Tang Ling intoxicatedly took a breath of the purple mist. What a pure and dense energy that reminded him of the cultivation room in Tongtian Tower.

No, even the energy gathered in the cultivation room is not as strong as the energy of these purple mists, and it is even less pure than the energy of these mists.

Is this the reason for the subversion of the times?

No, it should be more than that. The answer you point to is clearly Purple Moon! The Purple Moon has not appeared, and the times should not have been subverted.

So, is this a prelude?

While guessing history, Tang Ling opened the window again and turned over to the roof with agility.

In Joshua's diary, whether he was in depression or sadness, he would come to the roof to look up at the sky and around.

In the past few months, Joshua has been depressed every day, so since he has become Joshua, how can he lose such a precious habit?

Tang Ling found a place and sat cross-legged. He had already had an idea in his mind, and he wanted to experiment here.

So, in the thick fog, Tang Ling began to use Qianshun Gong.

Sure enough, his body has not changed at all, and the whirlpool formed by practicing Thousand Satin Kung Fu in the Dantian still exists.

It’s a pity that it’s still not fully formed, but it’s a little more concise than when I was in the practice room last time.

It's been more than a month, and Tang Ling felt a little moved. If it weren't for the blue energy that hindered him and made him unable to practice, this vortex would have been formed long ago?

But it doesn't matter. As long as the vortex is still there, the Thousand Satin Technique can run. Why not try it now with such sufficient energy?

Tang Ling closed his eyes and began to run Qianduan Gong.
Chapter completed!