In the courtyard.
Moonlight flowed like water, spilling over the accumulated snow and refracting every corner into a sheet of bright white.
With a shift of Jiang Ning's thoughts, his Source Energy Points instantly decreased by twenty thousand.
As the points decreased, deep within his Spiritual Platform, an incomparably vast and ancient resonance suddenly burst forth!
Then, the resonance was no longer confined to his Spiritual Platform.
Buzz—
A thunderous sound like the opening of heaven and earth erupted at the same time from every inch of flesh and blood around him, every strand of True Essence, every wisp of Divine Sense!
Splash, splash, splash—
The clear sound of a river rushing echoed by his ears.
He saw countless white motes of light converging toward his body.
Those were True Spirit Fragments, the origin of living beings, innate strength.
Understanding dawned in his heart.
In the courtyard.
At this moment, space shook violently. The falling snowflakes had not stopped; rather, with him as the center, they displayed a strange state in which solidification and flow coexisted.
The snow grains nearby hung suspended in midair, not moving in the slightest, while the snowflakes farther away still drifted down leisurely, as though, with him as the boundary, two completely different flows of space-time had been cleaved apart.
Three feet above his head, the Red, Golden, and Silver Three Flowers manifested on their own beyond his control, radiance blazing!
The Red Flower spewed out life essence as scorching as magma, instantly dispelling the surrounding cold. The accumulated snow on the ground silently melted and evaporated, exposing dry, warm soil.
The glow scattered by the Golden Flower grew increasingly solid, actually sketching complex and abstruse phantoms of Dao Marks in the air. They faintly resonated with some kind of source energy between heaven and