Inside the Evil King's Tomb, Lin Lang's aura surged.
He refined the True Qi condensed through Shi Zhixuan's self-created Heavenly One Heart Method, then tempered it continuously, turning his True Qi golden.
He had a premonition that perhaps, once all his True Qi turned golden, he could break through the barrier of the Heaven-Man Realm and reach an entirely new Martial Dao Realm.
He still did not know what that realm was, but he felt tremendously excited, for he had found his future path in the Martial Dao.
Zhang Sanfeng had even told him to visit Wudang Mountain for a discourse with the old Daoist when he reached a bottleneck. Now he no longer needed to.
Perhaps he could turn things around and give Zhang Sanfeng a discourse on the Martial Dao instead, making Zhang Sanfeng owe him another enormous favor.
Wanwan watched Lin Lang while keeping Yang Xuyan in the corner of her eye.
She noticed Lin Lang's body trembling slightly, as though he were experiencing some kind of pain.
"What is this aura coming from the young master?"
Wanwan did not know, but Yang Xuyan did. This was Dragon Might gained by refining True Dragon Qi.
Just how much True Dragon Qi had Lin Lang absorbed?
His uncle Yang Guang had caused the Great Sui Kingdom's national fortune to collapse by absorbing True Dragon Qi to cultivate. Where had Lin Lang obtained so much of it?
Great Ming's national fortune flourished, without the slightest sign of natural disasters or man-made calamities.
How could absorbing the same True Dragon Qi produce two entirely different outcomes?
"Could it be that Great Ming's expanding territory is causing its True Dragon Qi to grow as well?"
No wonder Lin Lang had helped Great Ming attack Mongol Yuan and annex Western Xia, and