A year after seizing the Dao, with the appearance of his attendant maid and cultivation companion, Xue Qingluan, Yang Lingrui no longer needed to personally step forward in most territory-seizing campaigns.
This gave him more time to comprehend the Dual Wind Dao Tradition.
This time, Yang Lingrui truly experienced the comfort of having capable people under his command.
No wonder He Shenglai had taken him everywhere before. Simply ordering people around was something one could easily become addicted to.
After this round of digestion, Yang Lingrui completed the fusion of the Dual Wind Dao Tradition at the spellcraft stage, beginning to possess means capable of threatening Core Formation Cultivators.
This tiny spell, similar to the wind spike from before, appeared inconspicuous, yet over the past few days it had caused quite a few Eastern Wilderness Core Formation Cultivators to suffer.
Its power was still insufficient to endanger a Core Formation Cultivator's life, and could not even be considered a particularly serious injury. But if one was careless enough to be struck by it, it became exceedingly troublesome.
The sensation was like a sharp needle piercing flesh.
Was it particularly dangerous? Not really. But if it was not removed in time, under the effects of the fused traits of the two winds, that fine needle would burrow deeper and deeper. The stabbing pain and burning sensation would also intensify continuously over time.
Imagine being an Eastern Wilderness Core Formation Cultivator, locked in fierce battle with someone from the Tiger Chasing side, only to suddenly be pricked like this.
Afterward, whether one used wind control to disperse one's form or cast a spell, every movement would trigger waves of stabbing pain through the body.
And while fighting enemies on the battlefield, one could not spare the focus to remove the spell, only