In the depths of night, Li Yan sat quietly cross-legged atop the "Cloud-Piercing Blade." A sky full of stars spilled down above him as he traveled through the air over a stretch of wilderness.
There were no sects, cities, or markets nearby, and from some time ago, fewer and fewer cultivators had appeared in this area.
The surroundings lay deathly silent in the darkness. No other cultivators passed by anymore, and Li Yan had concealed the red glow of the "Cloud-Piercing Blade," blending into the night as he sped onward...
Although cultivators' eyesight was no different at night than in the daytime, since the Heavenly Dao had created both night and day, every living being naturally distinguished between them in their hearts.
For far too many people, darkness brought unease and a lack of security. Thus, when traveling outside, the vast majority of cultivators were unwilling to hurry along at night.
But Li Yan was not one of them. He greatly enjoyed moving through the night. To him, that boundless darkness seemed to wrap around him layer upon layer, making him feel even more at ease.
At that moment, Li Yan sat cross-legged on the "Cloud-Piercing Blade," attempting to circulate and deduce the "Sacred Soul Transformation." This had already become one of his habits.
Li Yan needed to bring the three major systems he cultivated into balance as quickly as possible before his techniques could approach perfection.
The other two forms of cultivation had not only long ago reached the Void Refinement Realm, but both had also reached the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm. Yet his Soul Cultivator technique remained at the Spirit Transformation Realm. The disparity was simply too great.
Li Yan slowly circulated his soul power, allowing it to flow gradually through his three souls and