895 Two Years

Everyone was cultivating in the Primordial Space, so silence pervaded it. After swallowing a relic to recover his mental energy, Yi Yun began to regulate his breathing to process the relic.

Lan Xiaomo looked strangely at Yi Yun. Why did he look so eager at such a barren rock?

She really could not understand him.

She knew that Yi Yun must have drained too much mental energy before. It was reasonable. With such a large Fey God Stone, with no obvious point of insertion, it was certain that one's mental energy would drain extremely quickly while meditating with it.

Lan Xiaomo stopped pondering about the matter as she continued meditating with the twenty-seventh Fey God Stone.

Although it was a bowl-sized Fey God Stone, it was still extremely arduous mediating with it! Lan Xiaomo found the laws that were contained within, numerous and profound, but the insights she gained were limited.