Absolute Yin-Yang Technique!

Immediately as he entered the hall, the white light disappeared, replaced by the darkness, and It was so chilly dark, making his skin creep for a moment at the dangerous and sinister vibe he was getting from somewhere in the place he was in, but beyond the reach of his senses.

He couldn't even feel anything, not even feel what he was standing on at the moment as if his bodily senses outside his body were cut off.

It was a good thing he could still control his body; he calmed down and sat on whatever he was standing on. It was slightly chill, and a cold wave washed over his body, but he was fine; nothing could match the coldness of the Ice legacy!

Phate closed his eyes to relax down his mind. His journey had just begun hours ago, and although he had power and authority as a quirk for his status, he still needed power. 

He could decide to be a fish with a high status, which would be fine; he could influence many lives even though he was just a fish. But that would not give him leverage.

He had the potential to be a dragon, too, a Royal dragon. If he had the status he has now, he desired to shake the whole Seven Boundless Realms with a move of his fingers.

The sect was his first stepping stone.

After he calmed his mind, he spread his spiritual energy outside his body to the space he sat in, and he couldn't call it a room since he didn't see the end of it when. When he used his eyes, it was like a void, a space with no end to it!

The moment his spiritual energy spread in the room, many light orbs started cramming the room; the once-dark room started becoming dim as the lights continued to appear, they produced an otherworldly warmth that reduced the chillness of the room.

The room was filled with neon lights!

But the same light made his skin feel weird; he felt like insects were crawling inside his very skin.

He knew the countless light orbs were cultivation techniques; they were scanning him to estimate his potential.

Immediately as soon as the crawling feeling stopped, almost all the technique orbs rushed to him, but only to stop when the orbs with intense brilliance overtook them.

"The rank of the technique orb is judged by the brilliance it gives off," he said to himself as he saw the lights coming to him.

Five ancient rank techniques (red) rushed to him only to stop and back away as the other four mythic rank techniques (silver) overtook them.

There was no competition between the weak and the weak; it was supposed to be a battle of the strongest.

The four orbs had different brilliance from the other; even though the color was the same, the brightness of the orbs was different.

The brighter the orbs, the higher their stages were; the stages were early, mid, and peak.

Of the four, two were in early stages, and the other two were mid and peak; the first two gave up, and the mid orb did eventually.

The peak mythic orb technique reached him and started dancing around him, and its movements were so fast that he gave up on observing it.

He could feel the boundless uncharted power hidden within this small orb, but he disdained it. It could make him an Immortal, that was for sure, but he wanted more than that.

"You're no worthy, bego-"

swaaaaah!

Just as he wanted to swart the orb away, suddenly the whole space was plugged with a brilliance of golden light, making the entire space bright, and he could now see very well the nature of the orb techniques under the golden lambency; they were like little soft pearls.

In the presence of the golden light, all their lights dimmed; he stared with furrowed eyes at the center of the light and...

Behold!

The golden light came from the golden orb that looked like a star lighting up the vast, empty, and dark void, its shimmering golden light washing away the presence of the insignificant technique orbs.

Whenever it came closer, the other techniques orbs would flee from its reach. And before long, he was filled with its light; he could see the power hidden within the orb.

It was beyond anything he had felt from the other techniques; he could feel his blood reacting as it came close to him, calling out to it only for the orb to stop ten kilometers away from him.

"Why did it stop? Am I unworthy?" He asked.

Between his confusion, something sped off from behind the golden orb; this kind of orb was dark black, so dark to cover the golden light within if it didn't refrain; those were his thoughts.

His blood started boiling, the hair at the back of his neck stood up in attention, and his body started trembling.

This is what his body was reacting to.

His eyes grew impossibly wide, transfixed with anticipation instead of fear, unable to look away no matter how much he wished. He stared in a fascinated manner, unable to blink.

He could feel it, the potential no Dual cultivator has ever wielded; it was within his reach if he got this dark orb. It could help him become more than an Immortal, and that's where his thoughts wandered.

Reaching the realm no one in the Seven Boundless Realms has ever heard of.

He didn't fret; he just smiled. It entered his head without any warning within an instant.

"The Absolute Yin-Yang Technique!" He said, and he passed out immediately after.

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"Hey, look, the Dual cultivation technique hall!" A male disciple exclaimed, and everyone had his loud shout turned in that direction.

Above, in the skies, a golden light was filling up the space so fast that it drove away all the clouds within its reach.

Everyone in the sect could see it and feel its honorable presence.

"I know that it's the technique orb of the first ancestor; finally, Someone can make it react," a scholar-like elder said, and everyone heard him have their eyes wide open.

"Hold it right there! Hasn't the Prince of the Snow continent just come to the sect? Does that mean it's him?" An inner court disciples said.

"He has to be one, and no one else has entered the sect today but him." Another one nodded.

"Not only handsome but also has potential; I can't wait to cultivate with him." An inner court female disciple said with a light in her eyes.

"Heh, as if!" The male disciples were just as angry.

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"See that Lu Hanchan..."