Yun Zheng slowly rose from his bed.
The sword wounds that had troubled him yesterday had vanished by today. Inside his body flowed two strains of Sword Qi, one Yin and one Yang, which according to a tacit agreement, complemented and honed each other.
Yun Zheng did not know that this was a cultivation routine deliberately arranged by Qing Yu to prevent Yun Zheng's body, containing two completely opposite Sword Qis, from colliding and causing this newly transformed Xuanyin Host to explode and die.
He merely thought that he had turned ill luck into good, and that from extreme Yin came Yang; he considered himself extremely fortunate.
With his hands held up, the yet unclear Yin Attribute Sword Energy and the Pure Yang Sword appeared in his left and right hands respectively, and the two True Qis inside his body also accelerated in circulation, making his whole body feel filled with strength.
