Degeneration of the God Race
Translator: Atlas Studios Éditeur: Atlas Studios
Elder Angler said with a smile, "A fellow who leaves affections everywhere."
After saying so, he shook the strand of qi, and the qi of pure yin tunneled into the heart of Yan Jingjing's brows like a small dragon without a body.
Yan Jingjing experienced the sensation, but she didn't feel any different. Only her forehead felt cool, and so she asked, "Heavenly Teacher Fisherman, what's the effect of the qi of pure yin? I don't feel like I've gained any benefit."
Elder Angler didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "This is not the miraculous dual cultivation that your chief talked about. Of course, it doesn't have an effect in the beginning. The qi of pure yin is to allow your yang to grow, and the effect won't be seen right away. It relies more on a gradual transformation."
The big red kun in the sky let out a long and melodious cry as it flew through the air above the Great Ruins. They were getting closer and closer to Supreme Emperor Heaven.