Ten days later.
Fang Heng broke out of his cultivation state and suddenly opened his eyes with a whoosh.
Ever since he issued the competition quotas to the various regional Federations, they had begun gathering all kinds of skill books.
Fang Heng simply stayed behind in the Ice Crystal Maze to cultivate.
The "Qi" was indeed useful.
He could convert natural energy into Qi, and then convert Qi into various types of attribute energy.
As soon as he obtained a skill advancement book provided by the Federation, he would directly complete a skill advancement.
Leveling up was ridiculously fast.
"Bishop." Whiteman, who had led a team to guard Fang Heng day and night, stepped forward respectfully and said, "Great Sage, Mr. Chen Yu from the Eastern Federation seeks an audience. He is currently waiting outside the great hall."
During this period, Whiteman had already labeled Fang Heng in his heart as a "grind king."