At night, in a canyon between the Great Desert and the Western Regions, gusts of sinister wind blew out of the gorge.
Together with the sounds in the air, they sounded like ghosts wailing and wolves howling.
There was even the faint sound of armor clashing.
Lin Hao sat cross-legged above the canyon's rift, feeling the gusts of sinister wind sweep toward him as he gradually stirred his soul.
"The Black Night Aberration has certainly behaved itself. It hasn't bothered me in a long time."
Lin Hao actually wanted to find an opportunity to trace the Black Night Aberration to its source. An aberration spread over such a vast area was already this powerful at any given point; its source certainly had to be of a high order.
But now, aside from his becoming increasingly native to this world, the Black Night Aberration had also begun behaving itself after suffering a setback.
"Since you aren't coming, I'll get started-"
The fluctuations of Lin Hao's soul grew stronger and stronger. That utterly pure, chilling sensation mingled with the outside world, stirring something like flowing water.
Although the [Corpse-Driving Record] contained no cultivation methods related to the Wandering Spirit realm, it did mention the differences between that realm and Martial Saints.
A Martial Saint's own vigorous, masculine Qi-Blood reached a certain extreme, accumulating an electrical charge that summoned Heavenly Tribulation, then using the vitality within the Tribulation Lightning to undergo rebirth.
The soul, on the other hand, drew sinister winds through itself to undergo a Yin Tribulation, becoming more condensed under their pressure.
This was precisely a place where yin energy gathered, selected by Lin Hao!
As the fluctuations of Lin Hao's soul grew stronger, the cold winds howling through the canyon intensified, and streaks of white frost seemed to appear on