Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 851 - 657 Yin and Yang + - 658 Divine Skill

The Broken Mirror on the wrist was restored, and as soon as Zhou Ping’an used his Divine Thought to probe, he discovered that the space inside had expanded more than tenfold and was still steadily growing.

The pond within the space began transforming into an expansive emerald lake, faintly exuding signs of biological activity. He could not discern the full scope of changes that had occurred.

In the past days, he would occasionally sit by the pond embankment to fish. Most of the time, he would catch fish with tender flesh infused with Spiritual Energy—an edible, minor boon nonetheless.

Of course, aside from satisfying his appetite, it didn’t provide much aid in terms of cultivation.

At the time, Zhou Ping’an speculated that the mirror wasn’t fully restored, and therefore, its functions hadn’t been fully activated. He didn’t feel rushed, nor did he invest much time fishing for strange fish or crustaceans.

Rather than greedily extracting a trace of Spiritual Energy from seafood, it would be far more efficient to refine a few Pills.

Now, with the pond transformed into a lake, the mist-like Spiritual Light hovering above the lake’s surface immediately rendered it extraordinary. He felt compelled to try fishing again when he had the chance—to see if he might uncover anything astonishing.

Beyond the lake’s transformation, the three mu of Spirit Soil had expanded into a vast fertile land spanning tens of mu.

Moreover, the richness of Spiritual Energy in the soil had intensified greatly.

The medicinal plants he had sown grew wildly as though fed with potent drugs.

It was obvious—without need for guesswork—that the land’s grade had significantly elevated.

However, the small cottage remained unaltered, and hanging in mid-air behind the house was a white, radiant sun.

Zhou Ping’an wasn’t sure if it qualified as a sun. Its endless brilliance flooded the space, making it resemble an ethereal wonderland.

Suspended above the sea surface, Zhou Ping’an barely probed the scene with his Divine Thought, and his heart was instantly shocked to its core.

This was no mere sun; its brilliance contained vitality as vast and boundless as the starry seas.

Merely brushing against a single shaft of light, Zhou Ping’an felt it was a hundred times more powerful than the vitality of tens of thousands of people in all of East River City combined.

Countless rays of light converged into a luminous white sphere. The deeper one gazed into its layers, the more overwhelming its vitality grew. Zhou Ping’an roughly estimated that the seemingly modest sphere manifested in this space contained vitality far exceeding even that of a planet.

With his current level of Soul Divine Sense, he could barely comprehend even the faintest glimmer radiating from the sphere. Understanding the sphere itself was completely out of reach.

"Can it be utilized?"

Suppressing the shock in his heart with great effort, Zhou Ping’an activated his Heart Thought. From amidst the endless streams of light in the space, he managed to extract a faint wisp of vitality—a fraction so minute it bore less than one trillionth of the vitality contained in a single ray of light. He felt a slight disappointment in his heart, only for the wisp to appear and adhere to his physical body—boom...

An intense shock rocked his forehead, and his body and spirit felt as if they had consumed a Ten-Perfect Tonic Pill. The lingering exhaustion from a recent fierce, short battle vanished instantly. novelbuddy-cσ๓

At the same time, the wound on his left shoulder, inflicted by the green-black Flying Sword, disappeared as though it had never existed.

The damage caused by the Freezing Yin Ming Qi to his skin and muscles healed flawlessly in an instant. All foreign Qi, Miscellaneous Qi dissolved in a heartbeat.

His eyes glimmered with a tinge of scarlet—an urge to scream, to run, to howl surged through him intensely, alongside a burning desire to summon ten or eight beautiful women...

A torrent of instincts and desires surged within him, yet deep in his heart, he remained calm as ice.

"Remarkable."

"This is... Excessive vitality."

"Even facing ten or eight Level 5 Fox Demons, I could likely dispatch them all without breaking a sweat."

Zhou Ping’an even thought that, in this extraordinary state, even if confronted by an enemy ten times stronger than himself, he could endure severe injuries yet still completely recover with just a breath.

"What kind of sinister mirror is this, harboring vitality to such an extreme level!"

Zhou Ping’an was utterly astonished.

Reaching out a hand toward the sky, he performed a Heaven-covering move. Above the mid-air layer of clouds, dense black clouds congealed, obscuring his figure swiftly.

Surveying his surroundings once again, he sensed that no living beings were within ten li of his vicinity. Only then did he cautiously summon the Mirror Trace.

"Manifest."

Buzz...

A sharp pain stabbed through his left wrist. Soon, a round, moon-like radiant mirror separated from his wrist and hung before him.

The entire mirror was jade-like and pristine, emitting gentle, warm light with a delicate texture that brought a sense of warmth and intimacy at first sight.

Zhou Ping’an extended his finger to gently touch it, his heart brimming with emotion. It felt as though he were touching the skin of his own arm—a connection intimate and profound as bloodline kinship.

He flipped the mirror to touch its back, feeling slightly startled within.

The back of the mirror was carved with a hollow indentation.

Turning it over, he saw the backside riddled with cracks and defects. Some uneven jagged metal edges protruded irregularly—a clear sign that there had once been some kind of fixture that had been shattered and torn away.

Extending his Divine Thought to carefully probe, a chilling and desolate sensation seeped through his heart. Even with his remarkable physique and spirit, he couldn’t help but shiver, his gaze clouding over with a hint of gray dread.

Fortunately, the vitality previously imbued into his body was robust enough. With a mere circulation of Qi-Blood, the chilling deathly aura was dispelled.

Zhou Ping’an exhaled heavily.

He watched as the expelled energy sank into the sea surface. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of fish of varying sizes floated to the surface, their bellies exposed and white, igniting a thoughtful silence within him.

"What a bizarre and icy aura! Even its faint residual presence almost took me down. Furthermore, the aura’s brief contact with seawater was enough to kill off all the fish exposed."

"This trivial trace of remnant aura is a hundred times more intense than the death Qi from the Nine Layers of Hell Array in the Zhao Yue Ruins."

A name grew ever clearer in his mind.

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