Shangyang Inner Scenery.
Yang Pool.
The pool's surface was exceptionally calm, yet beneath it, dark currents surged.
Countless streams of energy converged toward Jiang Ning, merging into his body.
A long time passed.
The commotion beneath the pool subsided, and Jiang Ning slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, he could feel the surging Yang flow filling every corner of his being.
He glanced around and saw that now he was the only one left in the Yang Pool; the Senior Brother Bai Li had suddenly disappeared.
"Senior Brother Bai is gone, I haven't even asked how to use this golden energy?"
Jiang Ning raised his right hand, looking at the wisp of white mist in his grasp.
Though it was mist, he felt he could tangibly hold it.
At that moment.
With a slight movement of his mind.
The wisp of white mist instantly slithered towards him like a Spiritual Snake, and in the next moment, it burrowed into his body.
"This is..." he looked down at the scene, momentarily stunned.
