The Immortal Thunder Pool was sealed off from within and without; the changes in the outside world had yet to affect this place.
Within the Jade Nectar Pool lay a world of thunder, where heavenly lightning rumbled without cease and the vast might of Heaven was displayed without restraint.
Bathed within it, Jiang Chen's Yang Spirit was torn apart time and again. Yet no matter how many times it was shattered, his Yang Spirit never fell, displaying boundless tenacity and strength as it allowed the heavenly lightning to temper it.
At a certain moment, an invisible shackle broke. Jiang Chen's battered, fragmented Yang Spirit suddenly blossomed with divine light.
Buzz. The essence of his Yang Spirit transformed, and one new Yang Spirit thought after another was born, gleaming like stars.
Bolstered by these Yang Spirit thoughts, Jiang Chen's Yang Spirit, which had previously only been able to endure the heavenly lightning with difficulty, immediately stabilized.
"Disperse!"
Nine thousand Yang Spirit thoughts resonated. The Yang Spirit opened its eyes, and Jiang Chen rebuked Heaven and Earth.
The next instant, as though his words carried the mandate of Heaven, the lightning filling the sky completely scattered.
Seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face. With the Immortal Thunder Pool's power, he had successfully taken his Yang Spirit a step further.
"Nine thousand Yang Spirit thoughts—not only has their number increased by three thousand, but their essence has also risen by a full tenth. At this point, my soul has essentially been suffused with Yang energy. Only deep within does some Yin essence remain unpurged. It can be described as the late Yang Spirit realm, just one step away from the true realm of Pure Yang."
With a single thought, Jiang Chen immediately grasped every change within himself.
Divinely perceptive,