Deep within the Pocket World Blessed Land of the Dragon Abyss Pavilion.
In a meditation room entirely constructed of ink-colored Xuanwu Rock.
The air was almost stagnant, filled with a peculiar scent of fresh vegetation, metallic tang, and a hint of faint earthy musk.
Fang Qingyu sat cross-legged, bare-chested.
On his bronze skin, were the Molten Gold Patterns of the Ash Destruction Tribulation Body, the Vajra Sanskrit of the Immovable Ming King Skill, and the Thunder Cloud Seal of the Thunder Drum Celestial Sound Body.
The three different yet exceptionally powerful Hard Skills were reflected in mutual brilliance.
Flowing with an awe-inspiring power radiance.
In front of Fang Qingyu, several materials were laid out.
A segment of bamboo as thick as an arm, wholly jade-green, with naturally formed silver star spots on its surface, and a faint blue flow pulsing within its body.
