C19 (1/2)
On the other side of the conversation, Ye Qing did not head for the so-called night market after he left the Ye residence.
Ye Qing could clearly feel that the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth was much denser on the Green Cloud Mountain, especially near the peak of the mountain, which was surrounded by the thin azure cloud.
It was the density of the natural elemental energy that allowed mortals to live on top of the Azure Cloud Mountain and extend their lifespan.
Very quickly, after walking up the Azure Cloud Mountain and seeing that no one was there to stop him, Ye Qing walked to the top of the mountain and sat down cross-legged under a large tree.
”Now that I have lost my cultivation base, although the Sky and Earth aura in the manor is a little bit thicker, I still can't rush into it. I don't want to cause any unnecessary trouble for Aunt Ye.” It just so happens that there are very few people on this mountain, so it's not easy to be disturbed by people when you meditate here. ”
After Ye Qing muttered to himself, he slowly closed his eyes and emptied his mind. He began to try out the cultivation technique that he had created initially in his heart.
Gradually, as time passed minute by minute, a thin, transparent stream of air began to appear around Ye Qing, slowly rotating around him.
As time passed, thin streams of air began to appear one after another. They were connected and formed the shape of a funnel.
For cultivators, regardless of whether they were demonic cultivators or cultivators, the time spent in meditation was always the fastest. Even for people like Ye Qing, who had taken the first step in cultivation, this was the same.
This caused Ye Qing, who had barely managed to find a little cultivation state, to unconsciously arrive at the morning of the second day.
At this moment, the thin stream of air initially surrounding Ye Qing, who was sitting cross-legged under a large tree, had already become visible to the naked eye as a green whirlpool that was about ten feet wide.
He could even clearly hear the leaves and branches of the large tree behind Ye Qing rustling under the influence of the cyclone's continuous rotation.
In the center of the vortex, there was a slender strand of condensed green gas that continuously descended from the sky and disappeared a few feet above Ye Qing's head.
”Gather!”