Ling Tian, Fairy Meng Shang, and the others were all clever people. After Silver Fox's reminder, they all came to understand. Some hurried off to put the insight into practice, and after chatting with everyone, Ling Tian began experimenting too.
He chose an unoccupied spot and recalled the white-robed man's movements. Then he began imitating them, doing his best to copy every motion.
Once, twice... a thousand times, ten thousand times. With each attempt, Ling Tian grew faster, and the understanding in his heart grew clearer, as if that bottleneck could be broken through at any moment. He forcibly suppressed his excitement and continued imitating the movements again and again.
Time slipped away, and several more years passed in the blink of an eye.
Over those years, Ling Tian had imitated the movement technique tens of millions of times. At last, one day, his figure flashed, a strange force coursed through him, and the energy of the world gathered around him. His speed suddenly surged, and the next instant, he appeared a thousand zhang away.
"Ling Tian, you've performed Fleeting Light and Shadow!" Po Qiong exclaimed, overcome with excitement.
Ling Tian seemed not to hear him. He was completely immersed in a wondrous state, savoring how it had felt to use Fleeting Light and Shadow. A smile slowly appeared on his face, growing broader by the moment.
"Haha, so that's how it works. I understand now." With a wild laugh, Ling Tian flashed away, appearing a thousand zhang off once more. This time, his movements were even more graceful, as if they came naturally.
Watching Ling Tian perform Fleeting Light and Shadow again and again, Po Qiong knew he had completely mastered the technique. But seeing Ling Tian so "carried away with himself," he couldn't resist teasing him. "You've barely