Profound Truth Sect, Duck Mountain Island, Lingxi Peak.
Inside Yang Jing's private Grade-A Training Room, cultivation was in full, fiery swing.
The Heaven and Earth Origin Energy inside the Grade-A Training Room was so dense it had almost taken physical form. Pale white mist drifted slowly through the air, curling around his body and slipping silently into him through his pores.
The scent of exotic beast musk also permeated the air. Complementing the abundant Heaven and Earth Origin Energy, it allowed his cultivation to advance a thousand miles a day, far surpassing what was possible outside.
Yang Jing sat upright on a meditation cushion in one corner of the training room, his eyes slightly closed and his awareness turned inward, wholly absorbed in comprehending the Indestructible True Art.
The Indestructible True Art emphasized nourishing the bones with qi and tempering the body through physical forms. Every movement had to be utterly precise and coordinated with the circulation of internal qi to achieve the best tempering effect.
Yang Jing slowly rose, moved to the center of the training room, and assumed the opening stance.
He slowly bent his knees, lowering himself until his knees aligned with his toes. His back remained straight, his center of gravity sank, and his hands hung naturally before his knees, palms facing down. His fingertips curled slightly, holding an inner force that balanced strength and flexibility.
He resembled a black bear lying dormant in the mountain forest, steady and weighty, immovable as a mountain.
As the stance settled, the internal qi in Yang Jing's body followed the Indestructible True Art's unique pathways, slowly flowing into his limbs, skin, flesh, and bones.
His previously restrained internal qi now became fierce and mighty. Every strand surged like a rushing stream, scouring every corner of his flesh.
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