The second day, at dawn.
The warm winter sun burst with the dawn from the east.
At this moment, Lin Yuan, barefoot and barehanded, sat cross-legged on the floor. He was already prepared, waiting for the sunlight to shine upon him.
Through the window screen, seeing that touch of crimson glow, a faint smile appeared on Lin Yuan's face: "The time has come, this is the moment to validate the cultivation technique training."
"Heavenly Light Cloud Raising Scripture, don't let me down." Lin Yuan felt a stir in his heart.
His spirit emerged from his body and gradually ascended. After a moment, Lin Yuan was already close to the rooftop.
He closed his eyes once more, repeatedly recalling the content of the nine chapters in his mind before reopening his eyes.
"First Layer, Gather Qi like Clouds." Lin Yuan murmured in a low voice.
