Mo Yun took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement in his heart.
Three black points. After more than a month, he had finally saved enough!
Without further hesitation, he focused his mind on the plus sign beside Tiger-Crouching Stance and silently commanded, Add points!
In an instant, the black-point number under available points flickered, changing from 3 to 0.
The next moment, a familiar sensation surged over him like a tide!
A flood of memories appeared in his mind out of nowhere.
They were memories of him practicing his stance under the blazing sun, amid wind and rain, and deep into the night, day after day.
His feet were shoulder-width apart, his knees slightly bent, his shoulders lowered and elbows dropped, his chest drawn in and back extended. His entire body stood like an ancient tree rooted in the earth, utterly motionless.
Again and again!
A thousand times, ten thousand times!
He could clearly feel his legs growing thicker and stronger, his core strength increasing at a furious pace, and his spine becoming tougher and more elastic, like a bar of divine iron hammered over and over!
More importantly, through stance training, his blood qi was tempered day after day, becoming ever more powerful, substantial, and concentrated!
At the same time, strands of cool, mysterious energy appeared out of nowhere and swiftly gathered toward his dantian, finally converging into a warm current!
That warm current was more immense than any he had experienced before!
Then, like floodwaters bursting through a dam, it surged through his meridians into every limb and bone, seeping into every inch of flesh, every bone, and every acupoint.
His legs heated up, his waist and abdomen burned, and his spine trembled faintly. Every muscle in his body was being remade and strengthened.
He could even hear