บท 239: Jade tree

Yang Qing's silhouette had a dual glow to it. Half of his body was earth yellow while the other half was blue-white. He had a calm yet peaceful glow to him that made him seem ethereal and one with the surroundings around him.

The grass and the ocean would sway with every breath he exhaled and the moon and the sun would rotate with every breath he inhaled. Every blade of grass before him was the equivalent of an early-stage monarch-grade treasure. 

Everything around him was the manifestation of his palace realm. When a cultivator broke through to the palace realm from the core formation realm, their core would be melted down by the tribulation lightning and would be reformed into an environment that had the cultivator's own Dao as its foundational outline.