Early the next morning.
The light deep in the underground palace was still dim.
Everyone had slept well and recovered to peak condition.
The Bliss Cola was still slowly nourishing their bodies.
Each of them seemed far more composed than before.
"Let's go!"
Leorio grabbed a rag and charged toward the stone wall at the back of the main hall.
"Let's see what's painted on this mural!"
Gon and Killua hurried over too.
The three of them wiped the thick dust from the wall.
Dust pattered to the floor.
The complete ancient mural emerged beneath it.
It was enormous, stretching from the floor to the vaulted ceiling.
It depicted an ancient Zen monastery built deep in the mountains.
At its entrance, several robed monks bowed to the ingredients before them.
Beyond that were all kinds of strange ingredients and scenes of monks training.
Dense lines of Kurta Ancient Script were carved alongside them.
"Kurapika! Take a look at this!"
Gon immediately took out the communication scroll and pointed it at the mural.
Kurapika's voice soon came from the other end, tinged with puzzlement.
"This is... Let me check the ancient records."
The sound of pages flipping rapidly came through.
About fifteen minutes passed.
Kurapika spoke again, this time in shock.
"I found it."
"This records an ancient sacred training ground."
"It's called the Flavor Breath Ancient Zen Monastery."
The Flavor Breath Ancient Zen Monastery?
Everyone exchanged confused looks.
None of them had ever heard the name.
"What's the Way of Flavor Breath?" Gon couldn't help asking.
Kurapika explained slowly, his tone solemn.
"Flavor Breath is an extremely ancient training method."
"At its heart are reverence for food and control over every ounce of your strength."
"You cut away every needless loss from your techniques, so every bit of effort goes