Before long, another month had passed.
Inside the cave dwelling, Lu Yang sat cross-legged on a cushion. A mass of White Qi churned violently in his palm. After a long while, he gently tossed it outward.
Boom!
After a thunderous blast, the White Qi rapidly expanded and reformed into a human shape, revealing a face identical to Lu Yang's—yet its aura was utterly different.
Lu Yang's true body possessed an ethereal aura, like that of an Immortal, carrying the Dao resonance unique to superior true qi. The Lu Yang formed from White Qi before him, however, had blood and qi that surged to the heavens. Every movement seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and his square, handsome face carried an imposing majesty even without anger.
"Not bad, not bad!"
Looking at the Primordial Breath Avatar he had painstakingly refined for a month, Lu Yang nodded in satisfaction. "I never expected Martial Dao to have such a use."
Ordinarily, a Primordial Breath Avatar had no way to break through.
Its essence was merely a mass of White Qi, gathering and dispersing with Impermanence. It could not cultivate, just as when Lu Yang had cultivated the Heavenly Demon Blood-Dissolving Divine Light and ultimately transformed into a blood shadow.
Yet Martial Dao had changed all that.
Rather than following the path of Immortal cultivation, Martial Dao simply nurtured and tempered blood and qi. It happened to suit the Primordial Breath Avatar perfectly, allowing it to break through the shackles that prevented it from cultivating!
"Unfortunately, I still do not quite understand how to take the fourth step."
At present, the Primordial Breath Avatar possessed only the strength of the Martial Dao Third Step. Lu Yang had also deduced the fourth step, but he had never been able to find the proper path.
Thus,