The steel dragon rushed through the tunnel, and darkness instantly filled the carriage.
Qin Shi sat upright by the window, eyes closed in meditation.
The mental strength gathered between his brows stirred up ripples one after another.
As if it were a tangible object, it steadily held the steaming teacup on the round table.
"Whew! The essence of Hundred Forms Cultivating Momentum really does lie in the word 'integration'!"
Qin Shi opened his eyes, picked up the teacup, and took a light sip, letting its rich flavor spread across his lips and teeth.
Two days ago, he had clashed with Yu Li's aura, imprinted the other man's "Myriad Phenomena Wind Formation" into his mind, and incorporated it into the Hundred Forms. He felt he had made great progress.
"The four great mental forces of wind, fire, mountain, and forest form the foundation of the Hundred Forms. I still need to spar with more experts and learn their skills."
Qin Shi thought to himself that he had broken through the limit of the Spirit Gate, and with his ability to resonate, it was as if he possessed a permanent comprehension buff.
Even the inheritance of peerless techniques could be quickly understood and its moves imprinted.
"No wonder people called He Lanchán the 'Little Thief Sage' before he made a name for himself. Thinking about it, it was probably because Old He spent all day stealing other people's techniques."
Qin Shi mused that Spirit Dwelling in Inner Scenery and residual resonance were both heaven-defying abilities.
If used well, they could let him learn from the strengths of countless schools and establish a sect of his own.
Old He had been able to push the Hong Sheng True Inheritance's Hundred Forms Cultivating Momentum to an incredible height.
He had relied on precisely this