Volume One, Chapter 325
Returning to his room, Zhao Fu focused on cultivating moon power. As he continued cultivating, his body seemed to grow lighter and lighter, as though he could float into the sky on his own.
A few days later, Zhao Fu's body rose off the ground, hovering half a foot in the air.
Zhao Fu sought out the Moon Saintess again. "Reporting to Moon Immortal, I have mastered an art that can greatly increase moon power and strengthen the moon body."
The Moon Saintess smiled indifferently. "What art?"
As the Moon Immortal, no one understood moon power better than she did, and she had mastered all kinds of methods for increasing it. She did not believe Zhao Fu could comprehend something useful to her in just a few days.
Zhao Fu extended a hand, and a small silver-white sphere emerged from his palm. A powerful surge of moon power spread outward, sweeping through the surroundings like a fierce gale.
The Moon Saintess looked astonished. Zhao Fu's moon power had increased by so much in such a short time? The rate was dozens of times what hers had been back then. Her expression turned serious as she asked, "What art did you use?"
Zhao Fu replied cautiously, "It may offend Moon Immortal."
The Moon Saintess smiled. "Go on. I will not blame you."
The corners of Zhao Fu's lips lifted in a faint smile. "The moon belongs to yin power; indeed, it is an extreme form of yin power. The more one wishes to increase its strength, the harder it becomes. What I thought of was using an opposing attribute to stimulate it into growing stronger. When yin reaches its extreme, it flourishes; when yang reaches its extreme, it declines. Yin contains yang, and yang contains yin. Only