Baiyu City, secret chamber.
Zheng Yi sat cross-legged, hands together, index and middle fingers crossed and upright, other fingers bent, forming a lotus seal in front of his chest.
"We who delve into the unstained, with the sounds of the bells and drums in Wuying Temple, observe freely the light all around, illuminating every corner..."
The scriptures murmured, and a faint white lotus flickered between Zheng Yi's eyebrows.
This is precisely the White Lotus Scripture!
Seizing the moment while stabilizing his late-stage Qi cultivation, Zheng Yi was also cultivating the White Lotus Scripture.
Perhaps due to the growth of his spirit root, or maybe because of the amplification from the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, his progress in cultivating the White Lotus Scripture was extremely rapid, like advancing a thousand miles in one day.
Moreover, the increase in divine thought also fed back into his cultivation enhancement.
