Lan Tian opened her eyes and smelled a disgusting odor, which nearly made her gag. It was even worse than the impurities she expelled during her initial Qi training period when she washed the marrow and cut the tendons.
Building her foundation was like washing the marrow and cutting the tendons all over again, as all the impurities were expelled from her body. She looked down at the dark, greasy, reddish impurities on her body and grimaced, then sank underwater to clean herself.
After establishing her foundation, she could fly in the air. With a wave of her hand, a peach branch floated in the void. Lan Tian's figure flickered, and she emerged from the water to stand atop the peach branch, wobbling as she began to fly.
This being her first flight, let's not even talk about speed—it was as slow as a baby learning to walk, her control uneven, fluctuating high and low, until she unsteadily arrived before Mr. Mo. Lan Tian then hopped down.
