「The third day.」
Dawn glimmered, and the sky gradually brightened.
Atop the highest roof of the Cyan Dragon Courtyard in the Zheng Martial Arts Hall, Chen Cheng stood tall, gazing into the distant horizon.
The early morning is the most important part of the day. Normally, Chen Cheng would have already made significant progress in his Martial Arts Cultivation by this hour.
Today was different, however. Today, the focus was on comprehension.
Finally, the first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds, erupting in brilliant splendor. Chen Cheng smiled faintly and murmured, "The Purple Qi from the East! So this is what it's like! Truly profound!"
As he carefully sensed that incredibly profound aura, Chen Cheng's gaze gradually deepened, as if he had come to an understanding.
'The Primordial Yang Qi is like the heavens and the sun. To lose one's place with it is to have one's life shortened and one's vitality diminished.'
