When warm sunlight glinted through the window the next morning, Xiao Yan, who had been training, slowly opened his eyes.
The space around Xiao Yan formed a mysterious fluctuation the moment he opened his eyes. Wave after wave of different colored Dou Qi quietly poured into Xiao Yan's brows. Finally, they merged with his soul.
"With this 'Great Single Soul Skill,' my spiritual training is progressing quite fast…"
An expression of being full of praise surfaced on Xiao Yan's face when he sensed the full feeling that was being transmitted from the spot between his brows. He had worked hard to practice the 'Great Single Soul Skill' the moment he had any free time. The gains he had obtained were quite great. His spiritual aura, which had been extremely difficult to increase, was automatically improved by nature when he circulated the "Great Single Soul Skill." This strange method was indeed worthy of being an item from ancient times.