C1188 Success

The Tai yin-yang meridian s activated with their hands surrounded by the black Lunar energy and the white Solar energy, emitting the aura of death and life.

Ling Yun's mind sank into the Qi Sea, his eyes focused on the Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram that had appeared below the Sovereign Pagoda ever since he had obtained it, and he also remembered the two techniques that he had created using the Tai yin-yang meridian's Yin Yang techniques.

A whistling sound came from beside his ears as the mysterious array formation beneath Ling Yun's feet appeared. He activated the Aurora Lightning Steps, dodging the Waterflame Lotus Formation in an instant.

His body flickered continuously, his figure was ethereal, his body was ethereal, like a ghost.

His body was like a swimming dragon hidden in the clouds, and he was also like a withered leaf drifting in the bleak and merciless autumn wind. Even though the surrounding wind raged, he was never torn apart.

His hands, which were in front of his chest, slowly moved, sketching out the trajectory of a mysterious Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram. The Taiyin and yang spiritual energy faintly turned into black and white flames, the dark and cold fire of the moon and the blazing fire of the sun.

Looking at the lingering flames on his hands, Ling Yun blinked his eyes, followed by a look of excitement.

According to the spirit of the tower, only by comprehending the Tai yin-yang meridian to the first level would one be able to condense the Grand Yin Yang Flame.

And the current him, was actually barely able to condense a wisp of the Supreme Yin Yang Fire. Doesn't this mean that he has already half a foot into the first layer's small success stage?

He had created a supernatural ability based on this powerful cultivation technique. After all, it was just that it had yet to be perfected and was only in the elementary stage. Now that he had a new understanding, it was not strange for him to have a breakthrough.

Ling Yun could not help but laugh bitterly to himself. He had first obtained the Hungmeng Supreme Spell, but in the end, he had always kept the method to cultivate and comprehend, he did not have much understanding towards it and had never broken through.

"Ling Yun, do you only know how to dodge? No matter what, you are the future master of the Soaring Cloud Empire, and the current storage monarch is jumping around like a monkey. Just as Ling Yun was thinking, Wen Shang's somewhat exasperated voice came out.

While he was speaking, he also could not sit still any longer and ignored his injured body as streams of resplendent blood-colored sword light continuously slashed at Ling Yun. Unfortunately, Ling Yun's speed was too fast, like a light and shadow's, and those seemingly violent and violent attacks were not even able to touch the corner of his clothes.

Ling Yun shot a glance at him, completely ignoring him, not bothering to pay attention to him anymore. His body flickered again and again as he sneered in his heart, he was currently comprehending his own dao and techniques, creating a sacred art compatible with himself, how could he care about that?

"Alright!" After dodging for a long time, the expression in Ling Yun's eyes condensed slightly. He stopped and slowly turned around, looking at Yin Yan, who was controlling the Waterflame Lotus Formation not far away, and Wen Shang, who was slashing out streams of sword light at him. His eyes gradually became ice-cold, "After chasing for so long, it's my turn."

Taking in a deep breath, he slowly lifted both his hands and wrapped them around Yin and Yang. A picture of Yin and Yang slowly rotated between his hands. There was a delicate balance between Yin and Yang, maintaining its rotation without collapsing.

A lifeless and deathly aura slowly began to radiate from him, creating a strange scene. On one side of his body, he appeared to be brimming with vitality. On the other, a cold wind blew with a deathly aura.