Deep within the Ganwu Secret Realm, Linghu Island was shrouded in misty spiritual fog. The lake shimmered with a faint blue-gold glow, and tiny flecks of Origin Force drifted through the air.
Tang Ping sat cross-legged on the Jade Bed in the center of his cave abode. Now and then, his fingertips traced through the air, stirring the surrounding wind element into a gentle flow.
On the virtual panel before him, the stock-market curve for Lay Flat Capital was climbing steadily. It had doubled in ten days and tripled in a month. Though it had now entered a brief period of stability, every slight fluctuation concealed a surging potential, ready to erupt.
"The news has already started spreading through the interstellar capital markets. Once that explosive piece of good news comes out, the stock price is bound to soar." Tang Ping smiled faintly. He tapped the panel, minimizing the stock-market monitoring window.
He leaned back against the Jade Bed, feeling the Origin Force slowly circulate within him. His eyes were calm. "No rush. Let the bullets fly a little longer. The most important thing now is to absorb what I gained from studying the Immortal Monument Forest."
As he immersed himself in cultivation, the wind and thunder elements around him suddenly grew more active.
His scattered insights into the laws streamed together like tributaries flowing into the sea. The panel rapidly sorted and transformed them, making them part of his own strength.
After an unknown length of time, ripples spread across the spiritual lake outside his cave abode. Tang Ping slowly opened his eyes. A flash of blue-violet lightning glimmered in them, then vanished.
He brought up the virtual panel and studied the data, nodding with satisfaction:
[Realm: Universe Level 7] (256/10000)
[Will: Domain Lord Level 7 (888/100000)]
[Laws: Wind