Chapter 25 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

One of the Thundercloud Ninth Heaven cultivation methods was Borrowing Might! Not just any kind of might, but the might of the Ninth Heaven.

After all, Thundercloud Battle Qi was the very Qi surging through the clouds. It contained the might of cras.h.i.+ng thunder.

As the cold mountain wind howled, the distance of a thousand miles seemed to have compressed itself into a singular plane of sight with clear upper skies hanging above and clouds bubbling below.

Ling Chunxi’s clothing thrashed around her as she kept her eyes on the boundless horizon. The earth and the lower skies were nothing but a fine line gliding above the storm of clouds gathering at the mountain ranges. Tens of thousands of rays of golden light pierced through the skies.

She felt the jagged surface of the majestic peaks beneath her feet, the whip of the cold wind against her face and the scorch of the sun’s beam above her.

Though her body did not yet contain a single thread of Battle Qi, arrogance flowed through her veins. Ling Chunxi remained unmoving despite the force of the gale las.h.i.+ng against her. Far beneath her frame, somehow even the magnificent mountains seemed small.

A p.r.i.c.kling sensation of heat surged through her body as she activated the Thundercloud Cultivation Method. The sensation raced through her, flowing alongside her meridians till a clarity began to surface.

‘How quick!’ It took her an entire night to sense Battle Qi the first time she tried cultivating with the Thundercloud Cultivation Method. It came as a surprise to her that she could sense it so swiftly on this attempt.

Little did she know, she had actually been standing on the mountain’s peak for two s.h.i.+chen1. She did not feel the pa.s.sing of time as her mind had been so deeply integrated with the rhythms of the heavens and the earth.

There lay a strange cadence throughout the vastness of the heavens and earth. All things thrived within its pulse as though they were indestructible. Ling Chunxi’s mind was fully entwined in this symphony. Her thoughts circulated around the Battle Qi and her breath held steady. She was pacing herself.

As she became one with this primitive song, her slender frame appeared to tower atop the majestic mountain peak.