In the Great Void, a small cauldron hung high above. Five-element light steeped the surrounding void, but strangely, threads of blood-red ran through it, giving off a deeply unsettling feeling.
At that moment, Jiang Chen had manifested his Yang Spirit and sat cross-legged in the Great Void. As he contemplated the Dao of heaven and earth, he ceaselessly tempered the Five-Directions Mountain-River Cauldron with the power of his Yang Spirit.
He continued for who knew how long. After wearing away most of the blood-red threads, Jiang Chen slowly opened his eyes.
Though the Bloodfire Dao has its dangers, it also has its merits. By wearing down this power, I've glimpsed some of the body's deeper workings.
The insight still lingered in his heart. Jiang Chen looked at the Five-Directions Mountain-River Cauldron, now cloaked in five-colored light, and felt a surge of genuine pleasure.
The power of the body might seem ordinary, but it was one of the most important foundations of cultivation, and it was closely tied to the soul. This unexpected gain had, in turn, filled in part of his understanding of the Creation Soul-Restoring Light.
I'd meant to wait a little longer, but it seems the time has come.
With that thought, Jiang Chen activated a secret art.
The next instant, mirror light refracted, and a fragment of the Void Illusory World Mirror appeared before him.
Hum. His mystic sight illuminated the fragment, and his mind resonated with the Illusory World Mirror. Within it, Jiang Chen sensed two slumbering consciousnesses. One was steeped in the aura of death, alive yet seemingly dead. The other still flickered with spiritual light, but it guttered like a candle in the wind. Without nourishment from an outside force, that soul would have scattered long ago.
True Lord Xuan Qiong and Master. As