Yun Qing wasted no more time. With a flicker, he found a mountaintop where the spiritual energy was richest and the view wide open. He sat cross-legged, the Bear All Things Spear laid across his knees, and half closed his eyes. Deep within his Double Pupils, chaotic nebulae slowly revolved as he began sorting through everything he had gained from the Cloud Summit Tournament.
His final clash with Yun Tianluo had looked effortless, but his opponent's battle calculations, which pushed the "seven-aperture exquisite heart" to its limits, and his instantaneous shifts between the extremes of hardness and softness had secretly startled Yun Qing.
Yun Baojian's supremely pure sword intent, Yun Jinglei's interference with perception that touched upon the level of laws, the Three Masteries' combined artistic assault, and even Yun Poxiao's fierce, untamed courage brimming with primal vitality-the collisions between these different paths had given him entirely new insights.
It was like casting stones of every color onto the surface of a lake of chaos, stirring up ripples upon ripples that reflected the myriad colors of all arts.
The chaos dao embryo embraced all things, evolved all arts, and could also return all arts to the void.
He absorbed and broke down these insights one by one like the purest nourishment, slowly integrating them into his own chaos great dao. Fed by this constant stream of understanding, his mid-stage Immortal King Realm cultivation grew ever more solid, his immortal power ever purer and more condensed. Quietly, he accumulated strength toward the threshold of the next level.
Time held no meaning within the cave heaven. Who knew how many days had passed?
When Yun Qing opened his eyes again, divine radiance lay contained within them, his Double Pupils deeper and more unfathomable than ever. His aura had become a seamless whole,