The entire villa was permeated with the scent of medicinal herbs. Ling Tianyu sat steadily inside, with the colors of the rainbow and grey continuously revolving around him. Ling Tianyu had only two sensations: the heat that the rainbow colors produced upon entry, and the cold from the grey.
Heat and cold alternated, leaving his body in a state teetering between the two extremes.
Underneath the bathtub, sandalwood burned increasingly fierce, and the water inside continuously boiled, with steam rising. Ling Tianyu's body showed no change, shielded by Spiritual Power; not even his hair got wet—it remained as it had been.
"Buzz!"
Ling Tianyu raised his hands, waving them in front of his chest, as if tracing some strange pattern in the air.
With every movement of his arms, the rainbow colors and the grey multiplied, and with them, the powers of cold and heat.