Chapter 795 Strange Disturbance in the Wind Stratum (1/2)

The sound of howling wind spread across the land.

In a valley dotted with oddly shaped rocks.

A large azure tornado coiled around a boulder like a giant python. Deep gorges had been engraved into the ground by the astral winds.

Zhou Yuan’s figure was silently sitting on the boulder. Every gust of astral wind drew blood when it swept past his body, causing him to tremble for a moment.

The astral spirit wind continued to rage for two entire incense sticks of time before dissipating.

After the astral wind faded, a dark green glow emerged from Zhou Yuan’s skin. Life energy surged as his wounds began to close.

He opened his eyes and extended his hand. The number of swimming green dots on the back of his hand had reached a hundred. However, he had paid 20 origin coins to create these hundred dots of Genesis marks…

If Ye Bingling knew Zhou Yuan had squandered away 20 origin coins in less than a day, even someone like her would be unable to stop herself from cursing at him.

One must know that one would usually not exceed three origin coins per day while cultivating in the wind district!

Even Ye Bingling’s maximum was eight origin coins. Once she surpassed this number, the vital energy and Spirit power in her body would reach their limits.

Only after recuperating for a night would she be able to carry on.

It was only with the Tiayi Green Wood Mark and his peak Corporeal stage Spirit that Zhou Yuan was able to achieve a feat of 20 coins in a single day.

However, after burning these 20 coins, even Zhou Yuan felt the Spirit between his brows begin to dim.

Zhou Yuan’s finger gently massaged his throbbing head, a sign that he had used too much of his Spirit.

“Vital energy consumption is no issue with the Taiyi Green Wood Mark, but the amount of Spirit exhausted is quite substantial.” A thoughtful look arose on Zhou Yuan’s face. Although his peak Corporeal stage Spirit was stronger than most people’s, it was not without its limits.

As he felt the lethargy from his Spirit, Zhou Yuan chose not to continue. Instead, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate the Primal Chaos Divine Grindstone Visualisation Method to recover his Spirit.

Rumble!

The darkness of primal chaos filled his surroundings as an endless divine grindstone appeared from the void. It revolved with almighty power, turning everything into nothingness.

Under the mottled divine grindstone, Zhou Yuan’s Spirit entered a cycle of being pulverized and reconstructed.

Zhou Yuan slowly immersed himself in this training.

Rumble!

However, Zhou Yuan suddenly heard a strange noise from the outside world. The sound resonated with the divine grindstone in his mind, alarming him as his eyes shot open.

However, the valley was completely empty, nothing out of the ordinary.

The expression in his eyes fluctuated indeterminately. His gaze flickered slightly in thought before he closed his eyes and began to circulate the Primal Chaos Divine Grindstone Visualisation Method once more. However, he was more vigilant this time.

The divine grindstone rolled across space with a loud rumble.

The noise from the outside world seemed to emerge again from a very deep, unknown place, resonating with the divine grindstone.

Zhou Yuan abruptly opened his eyes as his gaze jerked towards the endless dark azure wind stratum high up in the sky. His expression changed slightly. The sound had originated from deep within the wind stratum?!

Moreover, he seemed to feel something beckoning his Spirit from deep within the wind stratum.