Gathering III

After a while.

Lin Xin's eyes suddenly flickered slightly as he looked toward Huai Yang. This little girl's intent was remarkably standard; she had already begun to naturally emanate the peaceful aura of entering meditation.

The simplified Azure Origin Art was actually very easy to begin learning, but it consumed an immense amount of mental energy.

Thus, the first step was simply to train one's mind by sensing vital energy.

With only this much spiritual power, they definitely could not sense vital energy, but they could still train their minds.

And the sign of successfully completing that training was for one's whole body to suddenly weaken in an instant.

Lin Xin himself had never experienced this simple stage back then, because his foundation had been too high.

But his experience was incomparably extensive, so he naturally understood all the intricacies involved.

The moment he sensed Huai Yang's spiritual power plummet like a sheer cliff, he knew that this little fellow had actually succeeded on her very first try.

"Good! Good, good, good!" Lin Xin said "good" four times in succession, smiling. Though it was still early, this was a fine start.

"Huai Yang can rest now," he said.

The moment his words fell, the Huaiyang Princess, who had been forcing herself to hold on, swayed and nearly toppled sideways. But an invisible force immediately gave her a push from the side, restoring her balance.

She opened her eyes. Though they were weary, they were exceptionally bright.

"Thank you, Master, for imparting the method..."

Her thanks were utterly sincere.

At the very instant she had succeeded, she had felt her mind become much clearer. Though her body felt extraordinarily exhausted, this obvious change was clearly a sign that her cultivation had reached the mark.

"Rest well." Lin Xin smiled at her.