Marquis Dongling's Residence.
Above the curtain of night, the bright moon silently rose over the treetops.
Cool moonlight filtered through the gaps between the trees, scattering fragments of silver across the ground.
The lake shimmered as though countless silver scales had risen to its surface.
An iridescent streak floated motionless on the water, swaying only with the ripples.
Standing beside the lake, Jiang Ning was in excellent spirits.
By now, he knew he should have the strength to stand on equal footing with Ji Xuan.
Especially in a day or two, when his Primordial Spirit broke free of its embryo and he entered the realm of a Primordial Spirit Immortal, his strength would rise another step.
Then...
With a longsword in hand, he practiced beneath the moonlight.
His inner core had shed its mortal nature and transformed into a Dragon-Tiger Golden Core, producing three strands of purple qi. One had flowed into his Spirit Platform and merged with his Dao embryo, further accelerating his thoughts and improving his comprehension.
The next instant...
Sword light swept outward like a tide, filling the courtyard with boundless killing intent.
His figure and the shadows of his sword overlapped and intertwined.
[Grand Void Yin-Yang Sword experience +29] [Grand Void Yin-Yang Sword experience +30] [Grand Void Yin-Yang Sword experience +28] [...]
As he immersed himself completely in his sword practice, inspiration surfaced in his mind, and his Grand Void Yin-Yang Sword experience continued to grow.
The bright moon hung high.
It crossed the treetops and sank toward the east.
Cool moonlight poured into the courtyard like liquid mercury.
Suddenly...
Jiang Ning stopped moving.
The sword light drew inward, and his shifting silhouettes converged.
The ripples spreading through space also returned to normal.
He stood by the lake with his sword in hand and