C117 (1/2)
The primal wilderness surged with torrential rivers.
Cang Yun once again entered the projection of the Immortal Yang Sword Dao into the jade slip. Ahead of him, the Venerable Immortal Yang stood tall and straight, standing tall and proud.
This was his Sword Truth. Righteous and wild!
Suddenly, the Venerable Immortal Yang raised his sword again and pointed it at the sky. His sword posture did not change at all from the last time.
However, the azure cloud shook violently, and the pure yang energy in his body burned uncontrollably. Two bright suns faintly appeared in his eyes, and in that instant, a mysterious feeling appeared in his heart.
This sword seemed to have become much clearer …
Cang Yun muttered to himself. Then, his eyes turned serious as his mind concentrated like never before! He stared fixedly at the Venerable Immortal Yang's movements, not missing a single detail.
The pure yang energy in his body became more and more intense. It was as if it was moving stupidly!
Weng! *
However, after barely enduring for three breaths, a feeling of dizziness came surging over. The Shining Solar Diagram in Cang Yun's eyes crumbled and he was instantly ejected from the space within the jade slip.
”Hu hu …!”
Returning to his original body, Cang Yun looked like he had encountered a nightmare as he panted heavily in shock. His face was pale and his mind felt a wave of exhaustion that he had never felt before.
A terrifying sword intent!
Cang Yun's heart trembled violently. This time around, his comprehension had allowed him to touch upon the sword intent within. He finally understood how terrifying that sword attack of the Venerable Immortal Yang was. And because of that, his mental strength was unable to withstand it. Just by comprehending the stance of raising the sword for three breaths, he was no longer able to endure.
”Three breaths of time and my spirit power is depleted. I will need at least half a day to recover... If I continue meditating like this, let alone March, I'm afraid that even if I were to spend three years meditating, I still wouldn't be able to truly comprehend this sword strike! ”
Cang Yun endured his exhaustion and thought to himself …
In the next moment, he gently touched his storage ring. Immediately, a thumb-sized, milky-white stone that was emitting a dense luster appeared in his palm.
This rock was faintly filled with a strange aura and under the nourishment of this aura, the empty Spiritual Energy within Cang Yun Sect was actually slowly recovering.
Cang Yun was unable to contain his joy at seeing such a miraculous scene unfold before him.
This stone was what Cang Yun obtained after killing the spirit beast. He didn't know what the stone was used for, but it seemed to have something to do with the soul, so he had carefully kept it.
And now, the aura emitted from the stone proved his conjecture — this stone could recover the spirit energy that it had consumed!
”This thing is extraordinary!”
Cang Yun thought to himself for a moment before deciding on the definition of this stone. This was because Cang Yun had done his research on heavenly materials in the world. As long as it was a treasure related to Mental Energy, it would be an extremely valuable existence!
I don't recognize this thing... First, let's call it the 'Soul Stone' …
After giving the stone a name, Cang Yun no longer hesitated. He circulated his cultivation method and a suction force appeared in his palm, crazily absorbing the energy from the 'Soul Stone'.
Slowly, Cang Yun's depleted spiritual energy was being rapidly recovered … ”UU …”
Thus, after a quarter-hour, Cang Yun's complexion returned to a ruddy color and his mental force returned to its peak state!
”It is indeed extraordinary!” Cang Yun sighed in admiration. This kind of recovery rate was a bit beyond his expectations …
However, Cang Yun also noticed that after he used it this time, the 'Soul Stone' had clearly dimmed a little. It was obvious that the energy of the 'Soul Stone' was also limited and it wouldn't be able to last for long.
In this regard, Cang Yun did not feel the slightest bit of regret. What was useful was called a treasure, and the best way to use good steel on the blade was to use it. Right now, it was the critical time for him!