Hoo hoo hoo~
Devil Wind Forest, Wind Pool Valley.
Gang Wind, like invisible swords, shot out from the fissures in the valley and struck Yang Fujian, who was seated at the center, creating a sound like clashing metal.
Yang Fujian sat cross-legged in the center, with spiritual light flickering above his head and True Qi circulating throughout his body.
Yang Fujian was operating both True Qi and Spiritual Power simultaneously, yet the two were distinctly separate, playing on their own without merging together.
Facing the natural Gang Wind, Yang Fujian's True Qi had some difficulty coping, and his Spiritual Power also wavered precariously.
It had been seven years since he used the "Life Divine Seed," and even with the numerous treasures and elixirs from the Yang Family and the blessings from the ancestors, Yang Fujian, with his Five Spirit Roots, had only cultivated up to the eighth layer of Fetal Breathing.
The same realm as Yang Genshuo.
