The City of Genesis, a magnificent metropolis temporarily established for the Cosmic Genius Battle, provided an independent residence for every genius who had passed the minor warzone assessments.
Inside the residence, the quiet room was spacious and simple. A meditation cushion in the center and the tranquil, starry sky simulated on the four walls were the only signs that this place was designed specifically for the cultivation of Martial Artists.
Qin Feng sat cross-legged, his eyes tightly closed.
The hundred-year-long meditation assessment had just ended. The vast, abyss-like pressure in his Sea of Consciousness suddenly dissipated, bringing a long-absent sense of serenity and relaxation.
However, he did not bask in this comfort.
His temperament was as firm as Divine Iron, and his Dao Heart was whole. Neither the clamor of the outside world nor the emptiness within could shake him in the slightest.
