Chapter 65: Yin-Yang Wuji Gong, Destroying the Sunset Forest
A silver light emerged, as if it was going to shoot straight into the night sky.
The violent energy of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire surged towards the same place like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing the surrounding energy.
The young man sat there with starlight surging around him. His eyebrows were silver, his hair was black and white, and the silver light emanating from his body reflected a silver zone on the ground.
Looking carefully, the silver moonlight was flowing like a stream, carving a mysterious rune into the ground.
The strange power spreading from the rune was like a glutton, endlessly transforming the surrounding energy.
"What is this...?"
On the other side, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, who were absorbing the energy of the fairy grass, were also awakened by the sudden noise.
Turning her head, she saw that the area around the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire was illuminated at this moment—wonderful and dreamy.
The ice and fire energy in the air, which had been difficult to absorb, turned into spring rain that moistened all things and began to soak into her body.
The cultivation level that had just been broken showed signs of loosening again.
Swish! Swish!
Almost at the same time, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong arrived.
The scene of the young man absorbing the energy of heaven and earth in front of them shocked them.
Breakthrough?
Is Su Ye breaking through?
"What a monster!!"
The sight of the Milky Way falling in front of them made Ning Rongrong feel her own mediocrity once again.
Such vast energy traction—and it happened during cultivation. Even the Titled Douluo had never caused such a huge commotion.
It is difficult for a Titled Douluo to improve even a single level after more than ten years of cultivation.
The so-called meditation is nothing more than letting the martial soul blend with the nature of heaven and earth, using its absorption power to draw in energy from the outside world.
Therefore, a soul master's innate soul power is incredibly important. The higher one's level, the harder it becomes to improve. In essence, it tests the martial soul's ability to absorb and transform energy.
Even if a Titled Douluo's cultivation is higher than ordinary people and their absorption ability improved, the difference is not that drastic.
Su Ye's cultivation method was truly terrifying.
"This kid's cultivation actually caused such a huge disturbance. No wonder his strength is so abnormal..."
Dugu Bo had brought Dugu Yan over at some point. Looking at the scene of falling stars before him, his mouth twitched in envy.
At this moment, Dugu Bo was somewhat glad he didn't fight Su Ye to the death earlier. If he couldn't defeat the kid, there would definitely have been endless trouble.
"Why are you looking at me?"
Dugu Bo frowned and sneered at Zhu Zhuqing and the other two girls, sounding a little unkind:
"Why don't you find a place to cultivate by yourselves? This kid is just attracting energy. With his current cultivation level, he won't be able to absorb all of this into his body anyway."
He had already discovered the valley had been looted. Based on the principle of not suffering a loss, Dugu Bo reminded Dugu Yan again:
"Yan'er, you go too!"
"This energy not only suppresses toxins but can also improve your strength. You can absorb it to increase your cultivation."
With Dugu Bo by her side, Dugu Yan naturally didn't worry about safety. She found a spot, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate.
Seeing this, Ning Rongrong was somewhat tempted.
With the help of the fairy grass, she had already broken through level 30, and her martial spirit seemed to be evolving.
If she pushed herself further, her cultivation would rise even more. Then, Grandpa Jian and the others would definitely be shocked.
"You can go too," Zhu Zhuqing said, nodding as she saw Ning Rongrong's hesitation.
"Hehe, then I won't be polite," Ning Rongrong smiled generously. Without hesitation, she rushed to sit in another corner near Su Ye.
Glancing at Dugu Bo, Zhu Zhuqing came to Su Ye's front and sat down.
She didn't cultivate but stood like a guardian in front of Su Ye.
This was the spot Dugu Bo would have to pass if he wanted to face Su Ye directly.
Dugu Bo's eyes darkened. Shaking his head, he vanished, his unhappy voice lingering in Zhu Zhuqing's ears.
"Little girl, if I really wanted to take action against him, now would indeed be the best time."
"Although I, Dugu Bo, am not good at dealing with the soul master world, I still have a bottom line as a human being."
"What I promise, I will definitely do."
Zhu Zhuqing remained indifferent, simply doing what she should, her cold expression revealing a trace of stubbornness.
Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan's meditation did not affect Su Ye at all.
At this moment, he was using the medicinal effects of the two immortal herbs to crazily practice the Yin-Yang Wuji Gong.
Through his outer appearance, one could see the silver airflow being absorbed into his dantian, forming a tornado. A golden phoenix was circling and soaring in this airflow.
In the boundless darkness outside, two energies—one black and one white—intertwined, merged, and separated in a strange pattern.
Looking closely, one would find that the surrounding heaven and earth energy should have been accumulating more and more, yet the tornado did not expand.
It was simply that the silver light became more and more dense, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the space, opening up a wider world.
The black and white energy ruled this world. No matter how fierce the cyclone, it couldn't shake them—they remained firmly bound.
As time passed, the original silver moonlight cyclone turned bright yellow, as radiant as the sun.
Then, it was gradually infiltrated by the black and white energy, transforming into a more stable yin-yang cyclone, securely settled in the dantian.
Tick!
Tick!
A phantom golden feather suddenly fell from the golden phoenix. The moment it touched the bottom, it turned into a drop of golden liquid.
Below the yin-yang cyclone, a golden puddle began to form.
The water didn't disperse. It looked more like a solid than a liquid—heavy, like an essence refined by the heavens and earth. Its golden appearance radiated grandeur and strength.
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.
In the valley, there were no more ripples. The vortex of Yuanli from the outside world had disappeared. Su Ye was still sitting cross-legged, showing no sign of waking.
Wow—
Suddenly, golden energy burst from Su Ye's body, covering him entirely in gold.
The golden energy was powerful, like a burning flame. As Su Ye opened his eyes, a fierce, hard, and blazing energy burst from them.
Boom!
A nearly three-meter-high boulder in front of him exploded instantly, reduced to rubble.
"Yin-Yang Wuji Gong, finally a small success."
As the corners of his mouth rose, a brilliant light flashed across Su Ye's eyes.
At the small success stage, Yin-Yang Wuji Gong could now protect the body with strong true essence to harm the enemy. The technique could activate on its own, rapidly absorbing surrounding five-elemental power.
Most importantly, with its endless absorption power, the Yin-Yang Wuji Gong could completely replenish missing soul power in a short time—enough to support the release of ten-thousand-year soul skills.
"If I reach perfection, I could release soul skills endlessly. Why even bother with fists and feet?"
Su Ye smiled knowingly, fully aware that such a thought was naive and casual.
Many soul masters had strange and powerful abilities. When energy and soul skills weren't enough, real strength came from control and comprehension.
Just as he returned to his senses, a furious gnashing voice exploded in Su Ye's ears:
"Boy, you're not kind!!"
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