In the quiet mountain forest, larks chirped. A light mist shrouded the small woods.
In a certain clearing.
A young man sat with his eyes closed, regulating his breath. The meridians in his body, withered from using the Wind Roll Decision, were gradually recovering as he circulated the Ancient Divine Technique.
This time, he didn't rely on Elixirs. Instead, he rapidly circulated the four Fixed Stars within his body. As the Fixed Stars spun, they actually stirred up faint gusts of wind in the forest. Essence Power, invisible to the naked eye, condensed at that moment, forming a sparse, thin mist that continuously swirled around the young man.
The transparent projection of Emperor Yu stood nearby, guarding him vigilantly.
