Winter turns to summer, spring to fall.
A year flew by in a flash.
At dusk, a sliver of the setting sun broke through the clouds, bathing the peak of Ancient Rock Mountain in its light.
Zhao Lin sat cross-legged on a large boulder, gazing at the crimson clouds on the horizon as he guided the Profound Yin Qi through his arms.
The Profound Yin Qi originated from the six Yin Meridians within his body. When he looked inward, he saw its color was a grayish-white, different from the pure silver of his Cold Ice True Qi.
Both the Three Yin Claw and the Celestial Frost Fist were powered by this Profound Yin Qi, and their force was concentrated in the hands. Training them together was synergistic, yielding twice the results with half the effort—such was the advantage of practicing Cultivation Techniques from the same source.
