Just as Blood Lotus Flame opened and the miners of Crouching Ox Island rioted.
Within the Red Dust Immortal Mansion, Zhou Hao's enlightenment had also reached its final moment.
Water vortices, flame vortices, azure wind vortices, frigid air vortices...
Vortex after vortex made the platform where the Ten Thousand Year Cold Ice rested seem like the waters surrounding the Sea Eye, capable of tearing and pulverizing everything.
At last, every vortex faded away.
"This vortex is also a Dao?" Zhou Hao murmured.
"Of course it is a Dao." Ou Huang's lazy voice drifted over. "But unlike metal, wood, water, fire, earth, lightning, wind, and the like—which are all natural forces of heaven and earth, tangible Daos that expound the mysteries of nature—the Dao of the Vortex is a Dao of technique. Among the many Daos, it's merely so-so. Perfectly ordinary."
"A Dao of technique?" Zhou Hao nodded softly.
It truly was a Dao of technique. Put simply, it was the spiral form created when rapidly spinning fluid revolved.
It was unlike the natural Daos he had comprehended—flame, flowing water, gale winds, and the like. Once he grasped a trace of their true meaning, he could control the power of heaven and earth, summoning water, fire, and raging winds with a single thought.
Yet the Dao of technique had its own advantages: it could be combined with other natural Daos.
Whether water or flame, so long as it was fluid, it could form a vortex. Even the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light beams he had cultivated, or the divine power and true essence within his body, could be unleashed through the Dao of the Vortex, raising their original might to another level.
Most crucially, with the aid of the Blue Flower Mist, he had actually pushed the Dao of the