A single Pure Yang Fruit left Xuanming flushed red.
The energy burned just as fiercely when it reached his stomach.
Enduring the stimulation, he circulated the Primordial Unity Qi Formula, moving his qi through the heavenly circuit to guide the energy.
Within his mystic pass, red mist hung hazily amid billowing clouds of fire.
His primordial spirit opened its eyes and flicked a finger.
The fiery red clouds surged toward it, enveloping his primordial spirit and instantly transforming into Pure Yang flames that scorched it.
Xuanming had tempered his primordial spirit with Samadhi True Fire for a long time and was accustomed to the pain. Though the Pure Yang flames were fierce, he could bear them without difficulty.
Black smoke and white mist rose from his primordial spirit.
The black smoke was impurities; the white mist was yin qi.
Xuanming still felt the fire was not fierce enough.
With a thought, Samadhi True Fire surged into his mystic pass, joining the Pure Yang flames in burning his primordial spirit.
The fire's intensity instantly increased severalfold.
He guarded the clarity of his mind and purged the Yin Impurities.
The sun rose and the moon set; the Star Rotation wheeled through the heavens.
Seven days later, the Pure Yang flames began to weaken.
Their effect diminished, and the smoke and mist gradually thinned.
Nine days later, the Pure Yang flames died out completely, and Xuanming took the opportunity to disperse the Samadhi True Fire.
Within his mystic pass, half of his six-thousand-zhang primordial spirit was pure and flawless, while the other half remained murky.
Xuanming had expected this and was not disappointed. A Pure Yang Fruit could indeed purge most of the Yin Impurities from an ordinary primordial spirit. With Samadhi True Fire lending its strength, the combined effect was certainly greater