Cloud Heart Technique

That essence finally poured into his dantian.

In his dantian, his Soul Power slowly revolved like a nebula bound by an invisible force. With the addition of the wind-element essence, the nebula's rotation sped up slightly, its volume increased slightly, and its density rose slightly.

With just that single cloud, his Soul Power cultivation had improved by a trace.

Situ Xuan's eyes lit up.

That improvement was tiny—so tiny that if his control over his body had not reached its limit, he would never have noticed it. But it truly existed. One cloud could raise his Soul Power by a trace. Then what about ten? A hundred? A thousand?

Situ Xuan looked up at the sky.

In the sky, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple clouds of every color were packed densely together, covering the entire heavens. Some were high, some low; some large, some small; some dense, some faint; some near, some far. There was no telling how many there were.

Situ Xuan grinned.

He spread his hands out to either side, set his legs slightly apart, and stood in a stance that was neither here nor there. His eyes slowly closed, his brow relaxed, and his breathing went from steady to long, from long to deep, and from deep to barely there.

His lips parted slightly as he silently recited the Cloud Heart Technique from the Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique.

The Cloud Heart Technique was not a combat technique, nor was it a technique for cultivating Soul Power. It was a supplementary method for adjusting one's own state. Its purpose was to make the cultivator's thoughts, breathing, blood, and qi resonate with the essence between heaven and earth, thereby reaching a state of "unity between man and nature."

In this state, the cultivator was like