In fact, once Xue Qinghe finished explaining the Moonlight Pulse Recovery Classic in detail...
Fang Han's attention was no longer on her at all. His mind had already sunk into the depths of his consciousness.
Within his consciousness space.
Four Martial Soul Avatars were practicing the Seven Star Steps as Fang Han's consciousness self approached the fifth Martial Soul Avatar.
Old Five stopped, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the consciousness self with his lively eyes, awaiting instructions.
His gaze held an intelligence the other four Martial Soul Avatars lacked, almost as though he were asking a question.
"Stop practicing the Seven Star Steps for now. Run through the Moonlight Pulse Recovery Classic."
The fifth Martial Soul Avatar nodded slightly, his movements carrying an autonomy absent from the other four avatars.
Then he sat cross-legged, formed seals with both hands, and began circulating his power according to the cultivation method Fang Han had just memorized.
The consciousness self stood beside him and watched closely.
Old Five slowly raised his hands, palms facing upward. A strand of silvery-white light coalesced in his palms out of thin air, like moonlight spilling down.
At first, the silvery-white mote was only the size of a pinprick, trembling faintly in Old Five's palms.
As Old Five changed his hand seals, the mote gradually stabilized and began moving slowly along the meridian pathways.
Starting from his palms, it traveled upward against the flow through the jueyin pericardium meridian of the hand, reaching the heavenly pool acupoint and lingering there for three breaths...
Every inch of the silvery-white mote's path through Old Five's body matched Xue Qinghe's explanation exactly.
Fang Han could even see the mote pause as it passed through the heavenly pool acupoint, as though gently nourishing the meridian there.
Then it continued upward.