"It can!"
Qiongqi murmured. The answer was concise, yet immensely forceful, carrying an absolute confidence that brooked no doubt.
"Kid, if you can truly master the Yin-Yang Reversal Art and forge a King Armament, not only can you recover, but you may even climb a hundred-foot pole and ascend another step. Yin and yang, life and death, withering and flourishing—these are an ultimate cycle between heaven and earth. Right now, you are gravely wounded and on the verge of death, precisely in a state of decay. Cultivating the Yin-Yang Reversal Art could not be more suitable!"
Qiongqi explained, imparting the Dao to Xiao Chen.
Yet although what it said was true, without the slightest falsehood,
its mood was far from relaxed.
Reversing yin and yang was an unparalleled method, profound beyond measure, mysterious as a dragon. With time running out, how could it be easy to master it quickly?
The Myriad Dynasty War was in full swing, with limitless peril at every moment. Even if the method to break the deadlock lay right before them, accomplishing it swiftly and turning the tide would still be harder than climbing the heavens.
In Qiongqi's view, Xiao Chen's journey in this Myriad Dynasty War had most likely reached its end. Preserving his current gains was already the limit!
If fortune failed him, he might even perish, body and Dao alike!
Of course, in such circumstances, Qiongqi would never speak such disheartening words and damage Xiao Chen's resolve.
Hearing this, Xiao Chen was greatly stirred. Though he understood that mastering the Yin-Yang Reversal Art in so short a time would be extraordinarily difficult, he had already reached the end of the road. To see a dawn of light suddenly appear within the darkness was already enough for him!
He slowly closed his eyes, gathered