Lin Xuan calmed his mind, following the energy circulation route he had just memorized.
He mobilized the soul power within him, drawing it up along the central axis of his chest and abdomen, over the Hundred Meetings point atop his head, then down along his spine.
The soul power that had previously flowed along separate paths twisted into one cohesive current under the technique's guidance.
The vital energy of heaven and earth in the surrounding air poured through his pores. Swept up by that unified current, it was rapidly refined into his own gentle soul power.
After completing one full grand circulation, Lin Xuan ended the technique and exhaled a breath of stale air.
The Mysterious Heaven Skill circulated energy far more efficiently than the basic meditation method commonly used across the continent.
If he combined it with the Clear Mind Talismans he drew himself and emptied his mind completely, his cultivation speed could climb even higher.
At this rate, becoming a level 50 Soul King before the preliminary matches began would be no problem at all.
A wave of satisfaction washed over Lin Xuan, and he swung himself out of bed.
Turning around, he found Tang San still sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, his whole body frozen and motionless.
Lin Xuan walked over and patted Tang San on the shoulder.
"Little San, what are you spacing out about?"
Only then did Tang San come back to his senses. His Adam's apple bobbed, and conflicting emotions filled his face.
"Lin Xuan, do you have any idea just how suited you are to cultivating this Mysterious Heaven Skill?"
Lin Xuan pulled over a wooden chair and sat down, casually pouring a cup of warm water and pushing it toward him.
"How so? This technique really is profound, and