When a Trainer spent a long time with Pokémon of a certain Type, or cultivated in an environment of a certain Type for a long time, the energy within their body would gradually take on the color of that Type.
Brawly had told him this before: the energy within one's body could be influenced by the outside environment.
However, this mainly depended on whether the Trainer specialized in a single Type.
If someone specialized in one Type—like Brawly himself, who specialized in the Fighting type—the primary energy within their body would display that Type's distinctive color.
Brawly's energy was dark red, carrying the Fighting type's characteristic sharpness and heaviness.
If a Trainer did not specialize in a single Type, the energy within their body should be a mixture of many colors.
Like a palette—red, blue, green, yellow... all sorts of colors intertwined, forming a dazzling hue that defied description.
Yet his energy was milky white.
It was not the blend of many colors Brawly had described, but a pure, nearly transparent white.
No, it seemed it had been milky white from the very beginning.
Xinhai thought back carefully—ever since he had begun cultivating, when he first sensed that faint current within his body, it had been this color.
"Could my constitution be special?" Xinhai murmured doubtfully.
He carefully sensed the properties of that Qi—it was upright and peaceful, balanced and impartial. It possessed neither the blazing heat of the Fire type nor the gentle softness of the Water type, much less the outwardly bursting vitality of the Grass type.
Yet that faint emerald green, though sparse, truly gave his Qi a sense of being "alive."
It was not the wild vitality of the Grass type, like plants growing madly, but a mellow vitality like spring sunlight.
It was completely different