Within the Eastern Mausoleum Mountain Range.
Jiang Ning executed Wind Thunder Step, coming and going like the wind.
His figure was sometimes like a fresh breeze sweeping past, and sometimes like a flash of thunder.
[Wind Thunder Step Experience Points +2]
[Wind Thunder Step Experience Points +3]
[Wind Thunder Step Experience Points +3]
[...]
More than four hours later.
He stopped.
His gaze fell on the Panel.
[Source Energy]: 2443
[Skills]: Wind Thunder Step+ (Fourth Limit Break 5000/5000) (Traits: Wind Breathing, Swift Wind and Lightning, Chasing Wind, Pursuing Lightning, Rhythm of the Wind)
Looking at his own Panel, Jiang Ning's gaze steadied.
After grinding the Experience Points full, his Source Energy Points also met the requirement for the limit break.
There was no longer any hesitation in his heart.
The importance of a Movement Technique went without saying.
With an advantage in speed, one could fight or retreat, advance or withdraw as one wished; the choice belonged to oneself.
Moreover, an outstanding Movement Technique brought an enormous increase to strength.
The next moment.
His thoughts stirred at once.
His Source Energy Points suddenly began to decrease at high speed.
[Source Energy]: 443 (2443→443)
At the same time.
He slowly closed his eyes.
At this moment, the scene he saw changed.
Within his vision was endless darkness.
In the darkness.
He saw countless golden runes fluttering and flying, saw strand after strand of golden thread, saw line after line of golden markings.
Runes, threads, and markings whirled around him.
Looking at the profound mysteries fluttering in the boundless darkness, he seemed to gain some insight in his heart, yet it was like scooping the moon from water, like looking at flowers through fog—he could not touch it, for it was as illusory as a phantom.
All of a sudden.
Those fluttering