Day after day passed.
The ice and snow in the depths of Taihu began to melt.
By the time green shoots appeared at Chu Lingguang's feet, the black vine had finally been completely refined by the resonant power of the two men. Yun Hong had also awoken not long before.
After the black vine vanished, the two of them sat on the green grass and cultivated for another period of time.
In the blink of an eye, another month went by.
Chu Lingguang sensed his Foundation Establishment Compass and saw a black arc of electricity appear within its lightning. His Spiritual Power had resonated with Yun Hong's. While it seemed he was helping Yun Hong refine the black vine, he was actually a beneficiary himself.
Without even realizing it, he had absorbed a portion of the black vine's power.
He tried to release this Thunderbolt Power.
A sea of clouds gathered overhead.
