"What's wrong, husband? Did we do something wrong?" Several alluring young men spoke in panic. Clearly, they did not want to part with Ziyun.
Ziyun smiled and said, "I'm going to search for my true love!"
The alluring young men understood what Ziyun meant. Extreme disappointment appeared on their faces, but they did not dare force Ziyun to stay.
Ziyun rose from the ground, looked at the alluring young men, and waved his hand. Several rings flew before them as he said with a smile, "You've followed me for so long. I won't treat you poorly. There are some treasures inside these storage rings. Take them all."
The alluring young men nodded lightly and took the rings floating before them.
Ziyun held no further attachment to them. He transformed into a streak of purple light and vanished beyond the horizon.
An hour later, Ziyun appeared inside a cave and sat cross-legged on the ground. Countless streams of purple aura radiated from his body. This was Ziyun's first time doing this, so he had to be exceedingly careful. There could not be even the slightest mishap.
The purple aura continuously poured from Ziyun's body and wound around him, forming a purple sphere of mist that enveloped his body.
Countless streams of purple aura continued to surge forth, and the mist sphere slowly condensed into a solid purple orb.
Within the orb, Ziyun gave off an aura of utmost hardness and pure yang. Inside his body burned a cluster of purple flame—this flame was the source of Ziyun's power.
The purple flame likewise radiated power of utmost hardness and pure yang. Then Ziyun placed both hands before his chest and formed several hand seals, causing the purple flame to change.
A tiny blue flame appeared within the purple flame, and a power