If he didn’t have a technique to guide his cultivation, he would be like a chef with a bunch of good ingredients, but without any cooking skills. He would still not be able to cook up a good meal.
“Since I’ve entered the Vigor realm, let’s try the third stance of ‘Dragon Rib Tiger Bone Fist’.”
Yi Yun said to himself as he saw the eastern sky turn white. Seeing that, he raced down the hill.
On the way, he passed by the grain-sunning ground. He slowed down his footsteps.
Under the thousand pound cauldron burned the purple fire violently. In a twenty meter radius was a tall wooden fence, preventing any unrelated persons from closing in.
Because of the wooden fence, Yi Yun was not sure of the situation inside. However, he could feel the extreme heat of the fire from afar.
However despite the layers of heat, Yi Yun felt a vague chill residing in it.
Although the chill was not obvious, it was excruciating…