Cultivation is difficult—the three-word phrase existed and echoed throughout the various worlds of cultivation, ringing true for anyone who decided to embark on this long, arduous path with struggles, seen and unseen.
Currently, the tens of thousands of Chosen talents were all silently cultivating with fierceness in their hearts for this blessed and spontaneous opportunity. After a short ten or so seconds, every last Chosen present was enveloped in their own cocoon, painting this vast canvas of black and darkness with the beautiful glory of youthfully exuberant effort and continuous struggles.
Despite these Chosen gathering mile-long cocoons, the rate of gathering was not very reflective of their rate of absorption, refinement, and gains. This heavily relied on innate talent, dependent on each solid, sturdy step they've taken to bring their bodies' potential outwards, either through various methods including earthly treasures and heavenly waters or alchemical products.
