Seeing that his intended goal had been achieved, Song Changsheng slowly withdrew his power and looked at Chi Li beside him. "It is now nine parts Yin Qi and one part Yang Qi; ten makes perfection. The flaw of the [Nine Yin Body] has barely been patched up for now.
All that remains is to refine it with external yang, bringing about nine yin and nine yang in a balanced cycle.
My Pure Yang Power is too strong. It would disrupt the yin-yang forces within her body and turn guest into host.
You will handle the rest. This is a method of mutual yin-yang aid, so proceed steadily. Do not rush for quick results. Your junior sister is very weak right now."
"This disciple obeys." Chi Li solemnly sat cross-legged before Hua Yan, their four palms pressed together. He gently sent the Pure Yang Power within him into Hua Yan's body, every transfer exceedingly careful, afraid of disturbing the hard-earned balance.
Seeing this, Song Changsheng finally relaxed. He walked into the Square Pavilion to enjoy a rare moment of peace.
It could only be said that there had been reasons why he had never paid much attention to his disciples before. It was too exhausting—more tiring than handling the clan's miscellaneous affairs.
Hua Yan and Chi Li were already exceptionally trouble-free, yet there was still a mountain of problems that needed him to resolve and plan for.
More than two years had passed. Though the problem had not yet been completely resolved, all things were difficult at the beginning. He had already dealt with the hardest part and fulfilled the boast he had made back then, accumulating some capital in his hands.
With that, requesting aid from the Myriad Manifestations Palace was practically secure.
After winning the championship, the Myriad