The twin pillars of emerald and gold light shot two hundred feet into the winter sky.
In the center of Courtyard No. 1, sixteen-year-old Xiao Fan and Lin Wan’er floated three feet off the ground, supported by swirling vortexes of pure spiritual qi.
The transformation happening inside their bodies sounded like the roar of spring thunder.
Xiao Fan’s Innate Pure Sword-Bone, suppressed for three years beneath cold mountain snow and starvation, awakened with ferocious power. Inside his chest, his skeletal frame chimed like an ancient bronze chime-bell.
His cultivation broke through the mortal ceiling with effortless momentum.
Rank 2 Early Martial.
Rank 2 Peak.
Crack!
