Two days later, deep at night.
Inside the Flame Carriage Department's Flag B3 barracks, in the underground chamber that had been expanded several times over.
Hiss...
Dense white mist surged outward in all directions, and the White Skin Lanterns hanging high on the walls swayed wildly in the fierce wind.
After a while, the white mist dispersed. Chen Mu switched back to his true body, pulled out the soft couch, and flopped onto it. The lingering memories of intense pain made his entire body tremble uncontrollably.
He turned his right hand over, and a handful of Jade Dew Beads appeared. Trembling, he cast the Soul Seizing Yuan Returning Technique. Warm, gentle vital essence circulated through him, and the trembling throughout his body finally eased somewhat.
Only after a long while, when a bloated sensation came from his Brow Secret Aperture, did he let out a long breath and stop using Soul Seizing Yuan Returning.
"No wonder no one cares about the Flying Flame Scripture. Every cultivation session feels like torture. Who'd have to be crazy to enjoy practicing it?" Chen Mu grimaced.
Over the years, he had practiced countless secret arts, but the Flying Flame Scripture gave him by far the worst experience. Fortunately, it provided enough experience, or he would not have worked this hard.
With a thought, the Gray Wall appeared. He fixed his gaze on one of its entries.
Yellow Springs Guide: 8593/10000; First Rank;
"That was fast. At most, another day and the Yellow Springs Guide will enter an entirely new stage." Chen Mu could not help smiling in satisfaction.
The originally chaotic Silver Thread pattern in his right palm had now completely transformed into a smooth hollow ring.
As Yin Spirit Divine Power flowed into it, a head-sized mass of River of Forgetfulness Water slowly