Buzz!
A stream of Qi about six inches long, deep sky-azure throughout and faintly etched with mysterious tortoise-shell patterns, emerged from Yun Ji's palm and spiraled unsteadily.
The Qi was heavy and solid, exuding a unique aura as steady as mountains and as vast as rivers and seas.
"Six... six-inch Mid-Grade Qi!"
Shangguan Long's voice unconsciously carried a trace of dryness and disbelief.
Mysterious Turtle Sea Suppressing Qi!
Yun Long cultivating that legendary High-Grade Qi was already a shocking matter capable of shaking all of Nanchuan Commandery.
And now, his father—a cultivator rumored to have only broken through to Qi Refining with Yun Long's help—had likewise condensed six-inch Mid-Grade Qi of such high quality!
Was Entering Immortality through Martial Arts truly so miraculous, capable of seizing the very creation of heaven and earth?
Not only could it make one's own cultivation advance a thousand miles in a day and soar by leaps and bounds, but it could also benefit one's close companions and make them this formidable?
Shangguan Long felt that ever since entering Evergreen Valley, his understanding of the world had been ruthlessly overturned time and again.
Yet the sight that shook his soul clearly had not ended.
Shangguan Long's gaze was involuntarily drawn toward the younger figure on the other side of the training ground.
He was a young man with swordlike brows and starry eyes, his black hair tied high with a simple cloth band, his straight figure like a sharp sword about to leave its sheath.
He was Yun Long's younger brother, the rumored Sword Maniac, Yun Hu.
Yun Hu held an utterly unremarkable iron sword, wholly focused on practicing a sword art.
His sword moves were sometimes swift as thunder and lightning, sometimes steady as an immovable boulder. Every stroke carried an unmatched sharpness, as