Without further hesitation, he opened his mouth and swallowed the immortal apricot.
The fruit melted the instant it entered his mouth, transforming into a clear yet scorching liquid that flowed down his throat. The next moment, vast wind and lightning power erupted within his body.
Haotian hurriedly circulated his Profound Art, guiding the power through his meridians.
The power of wind was light and agile, like a spring breeze brushing willow branches, yet also like a hurricane razing a city.
The power of lightning was violent and swift, like fine rain and soft thunder, yet also like divine lightning of heavenly punishment.
The two powers possessed utterly different natures, yet they fused wondrously within his body, traveling along a particular course.
As his cultivation technique circulated, Azure Purple Dual-Colored Radiance emerged around Haotian.
The radiance grew ever brighter, gradually gathering above his head into a strange Dao Seed Phantom.
The Dao Seed was round, half azure and half purple. The two colors melded at their boundary, forming patterns like a yin-yang diagram.
This was precisely the embryonic form of the Wind Lightning Dao Seed.
Haotian focused completely, using Nascent Soul Power to carve the Dao Seed and imprint upon it his understanding of the Wind Lightning Great Dao.
Time trickled away bit by bit.
Outside the cave, the sun and moon alternated through countless cycles.
On this day, azure light suddenly blazed within the cave as purple lightning crisscrossed through the air, filling the entire cavern with wind and lightning power.
Had a formation not concealed it, this phenomenon would surely have alarmed all of Zhongnan Mountain.
Above Haotian's head, the Wind Lightning Dao Seed finally solidified completely, becoming an azure-purple sphere the size of a fist that slowly sank into his brow.
The Dao Seed entered his body, and