Within Mo Lin's body, the Yin-Yang Five Thunders had begun to merge into the Primordial Qi. Mo Lin had chosen a relatively gentle method. Rather than kneading them together like dough, he allowed the Primordial Qi to actively absorb both currents of Qi at the same time, like the fumes from two pots being drawn away through the two vents of a range hood.
As the saying went, fine work took time. Naturally, Mo Lin would not make the Primordial Qi absorb the Yin Five Thunders and Yang Five Thunders as forcefully as a range hood. This was an exceptionally slow process, one that allowed Mo Lin not even the slightest distraction or slackening.
"What is this?!"
After more than two hours of absorption, Mo Lin discovered that an entirely new force had been born within the Primordial Qi—a thread of gray lightning that appeared to be the product of the Yin-Yang Five Thunders merging together.
At that moment, Mo Lin became excited. Back then, the reason he had gone to such lengths at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well to cultivate both the Yang Five Thunders and Yin Five Thunders was to see what miraculous phenomenon would occur if he mastered these two thunder methods, which shared the same origin yet opposed each other. Now, Mo Lin could be said to have gotten his wish.
However, Mo Lin was not blinded by excitement. He knew perfectly well what he was doing. Once he became distracted, even if it did not kill him, it would still waste all those years of cultivation.
Time passed second by second. Mo Lin himself did not know how long he had been absorbing them—or rather, he had never paid attention to how long it had been. His focus remained fixed on the Primordial