Experiencing this peculiar feeling, Yang Zhenshan withdrew his gaze and turned to leave the study.
"How is it? Can you cultivate?" Yu Qingyi had been waiting outside the study the whole time.
Actually, she was also curious about what cultivating immortality was like. Of course, she was also worried whether Yang Zhenshan would encounter any trouble in his cultivation.
"Haha, I can cultivate." Yang Zhenshan wrapped his arm around her shoulder and laughed heartily.
Yu Qingyi's eyes suddenly brightened, shining like stars, "What changes occurred after cultivating?"
Yang Zhenshan led her to sit on the Rohan bed in the inner chamber and recounted the matters of the spiritual aperture and divine sense.
After listening, Yu Qingyi said with some disappointment, "It seems like I really can't cultivate!"
