cultivation, every single pore on a cultivator's body was performing a kind of miraculous breathing, drawing in heaven and earth's spiritual energy into their bodies, transforming it into their own s...The Myriad Forms Sea was still as bustling as ever. On the spirit islands, there were throngs of people. Flying cultivators and star vessels crisscrossed the sky ceaselessly.Tiger, he was tossed about so violently that he almost fell apart. The inside of his thighs were rubbed raw and bloody. That kind of state couldn't possibly allow for cultivation at all.>>She is a spi...