The night sky was as dark as ink, dotted with sparkling stars. The wind whispered through the bamboo forest, creating soft, rustling sounds that added to the serene ambiance.
In the courtyard, Luo Feng sat cross-legged on a rock, meditating and cultivating. Before him lay a nearly transparent pond where the reflection of the moon swayed gently with the breeze, shattering into myriad slivers of soft, brilliant light.
The second transformation of the Divine Dragon Nine Changes, Blood Soul Transformation, as its name implied, was not about tempering the flesh but refining Yuan Qi.
However, the short cultivation Dharma Jue was exceptionally difficult to understand. The route of the Yuan Qi's flow within the body was complex. Even with Luo Feng's keen comprehension, he found it quite taxing. He dared not be careless, controlling the circulation of Yuan Qi bit by bit.
