Inside a sealed stone chamber covered in runes, metal pipes continually spewed spirit light that gave off a faint golden aura.
Ye Han sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion in the chamber. Wisps of cool air rose from the cushion and swirled around him...
Specks of golden light runes flickered over his body. His expression was pained, and his muscles twitched slightly...
Each time his muscles twitched, the air trembled, stirring up a piercing howl of razor-sharp wind. Golden light runes rippled across the surrounding stone walls...
Only then was the howling wind held at bay.
This continued as Ye Han breathed and cultivated, constantly absorbing the golden aura pouring from the pipes into his body.
An unknown amount of time passed. Ye Han's aura gradually grew stronger, and the golden light runes on his body shone ever more brilliantly...
Suddenly!
"It's about to work!"
Ye Han snapped his eyes open. A ring of golden ripples burst from his eyes, and his hands rapidly formed seals, sending out one hand seal after another to revolve around him.
Crack, crack, crack!
Golden light runes continued to swirl around Ye Han's body. A golden flame aura surged over him like fire, and his skin actually began to split. Cracks opened across it, with golden light flowing and qi and blood swirling within...
Buzzz!!
Ye Han's skin twitched uncontrollably, as though subjected to immense pain. Having one's skin forcibly stretched until it split was, of course, excruciating.
Ye Han was on the verge of completing the first turn of the Nine-Turn Vajra Art. The so-called nine turns required nine reversals of the flesh, qi and blood, and spell power, drastically transforming the eight extraordinary meridians to ultimately produce powerful, sharp, and unyielding metal-type spell power...
Once the Nine-Turn Vajra Art reached its ultimate