After his breakthrough, Yang Jing didn't stop to rest. Instead, he continued practicing the Surging Waves Leg Technique.
Now, his leg technique had less deliberate effort and more of a natural, seamless grace to its movements.
He carefully savored the sensation of Dark Energy flowing through his legs, honing each movement to be more precise. He was determined to stabilize this "hard-won" new realm as quickly as possible.
Under the moonlight, his figure was sometimes like a gentle breeze rustling through willows—light and agile—and at other times like a furious wave crashing against the shore—immeasurably fierce. Every footfall was perfectly placed, as if in harmony with some natural rhythm.
After practicing for about the time it takes an incense stick to burn, Yang Jing slowly concluded his practice. He stood in the courtyard, his breathing steady, as the Dark Energy around him gradually receded, returning him to his usual calm state.
