The first ray of morning light pierced through the thin haze, scattering like broken gold over the pavilions and towers of the Ye Family estate in Qinglan City. Ye Fan had already finished his breathing exercises, standing in the center of the courtyard. His eyes were half-closed, his mind immersed in a profound and ethereal state. With every breath he took, the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy seemed drawn by an invisible force, turning into wisps of white mist that rushed eagerly into his body.
"The Unity of Heaven and Man!" The moment the talent activated, Ye Fan felt his five senses and six consciousnesses instantly sharpen dozens of times, his mind operating at an inconceivably fast speed. The tiny Inner World within his body was now exuding a hazy clear light. As his cultivation steadily advanced, this Lesser World that belonged solely to him was slowly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Late last night, he had heard every word of the vicious plot hatched between Zhao Wuji and the Iron Fist King. Hēifēng Stronghold—ferocious bandits at the Qi-Hardening Late Stage, and perhaps even backed by a Half-Step Void-Breaking Realm expert. Such force was enough to easily annihilate any unranked, minor family within Qinglan City.
Chapter 28