Breakthrough

Under Wei Yang's nearly perfect control, the torrent of violent energy raging through his body like wild horses began to come under control bit by bit.

Then, tempered by the Heavenly Flames, it gradually softened and became tame. In the end, strand by strand, it fused into every part of Wei Yang's body, transforming into his strength.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

At the mouth of the Earth Abyss, frigid astral winds howled without end.

At the edge, two figures sat silently in meditation, as immovable as boulders.

Terrifyingly pure energy gathered and spread around them, rippling like clouds and mist. It was so dense it felt like water to the touch, and with every breath they took, it continuously poured into their bodies.

At the bottom of the abyss, the Nine Nether Yellow Springs' lake surface, which had been constantly boiling these past days, had also quieted down.

The entire Nine Nether Yellow Springs had returned to its former tranquility.

However, anyone with keen senses standing by the lake would be able to feel that the terrifying cold energy accumulated within the Nine Nether Yellow Springs over countless years was continuously converging toward its depths. Presumably, all that energy was being absorbed into Qing Lin, Medusa, and Ah Da's bodies.

Yet, centered on the mouth of the Earth Abyss above, an area spanning ten thousand zhang had long been sealed off under Yao Ming's orders. No one was allowed to enter and disturb them.

In this silence, time slowly passed. In the blink of an eye, another two days slipped by.

At a certain moment.

Whoosh!

A faint sound of rushing wind rang out.

Yao Ming's figure, dressed in a black brocade royal robe and wearing a crown, faintly appeared on the horizon. After