Lin Yi, who had stepped into the Yin-Yang Secret Realm, raised his eyes and looked ahead. The entire realm was barren and deathly still, its terrain mottled and shattered. Pitch-black spatial cracks crisscrossed everywhere, and fierce spatial turbulence faintly surged from their depths.
Most bizarre of all were the sun and moon hanging high in the sky.
One yang and one yin stood at opposite ends of the heavens, eternally motionless and unchanged since ancient times.
Yet the blazing sun, which should have been scorching and radiant, shining upon all living beings, possessed not the slightest golden heat. Instead, it spilled silver-white brilliance as cool and gentle as water.
The bright moon was the complete opposite, blooming with dazzling blazing-white light. Its domineering radiance swept across the entire secret realm, illuminating every detail of the barren land.
With the sun and moon reversed, some invisible force seemed to be corroding all foreign living beings.
Lin Yi paid it no mind. His Divine Demon Body activated automatically, and a faint bloodlight rose around him, easily isolating the secret realm's corrosion.
Then, he abruptly clenched his five fingers in the air, creating a tremendous pulling force centered on himself.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Countless wisps of scattered Yin-Yang Qi, ethereal as smoke, were forcibly drawn out from mountain crevices, deep beneath the soil, and cracks in space.
The black-and-white misty essence was like schools of fish, circling Lin Yi several times before all flowing into his palm and condensing into a round qi pearl shimmering with the luster of two polarities.
Once this pearl was refined, it could likely be transformed into a strand of pure Yin-Yang Qi.
Lin Yi nodded slightly and commented, "With Yin-Yang Qi of such purity leaking out, it seems very few people have set foot in this place