Outside the Wilderness.
Atop the cliff.
The morning wind brushed past, and at the distant horizon, the first glimmer of dawn showed faintly, driving away the last wisp of night.
At this moment, Jiang Ning stood there, looking at the distant scenery, and could feel that as his Nascent Soul entered his body, subtle changes were occurring within him in utter silence.
His Blood Qi was growing, his True Essence was rising, and his fleshly body, nourished by the Nascent Soul, seemed to have been infused with new vitality. Every inch of flesh and blood, every strand of sinew and bone, was transforming in the smallest details.
This transformation was not a violent impact, but like spring rain moistening all things, silent yet long and far-reaching.
He could clearly sense that his fleshly body, already extremely powerful, had climbed once more after his Nascent Soul returned to its place.
The golden patterns of the Great Sun Divine Body faintly flowed beneath his skin, growing ever more solid.
The Dragon Tiger Golden Elixir slowly revolved within his Dantian, breathing in and out newborn True Essence, with Purple Qi curling in misty vapors and Dao resonance arising on its own.
Divine Power was also quietly condensing within his body, at a higher efficiency than before.
He stood atop the cliff, the mountain wind whipping loudly, his robes billowing, yet not the slightest trace of aura leaked from him. All his power was fully restrained within.
At this moment, what he saw with his eyes was like when his Nascent Soul had just pierced through the mysteries of heaven and earth. What he saw was no longer merely the shapes of mountains, rivers, grasses, and trees, but the trajectories of heaven-and-earth spiritual energy in circulation, and the rhythms by which all things' vitality