Just finished the selection.
Fang Qingyu's vision suddenly plunged into darkness.
In the sea of consciousness, slight ripples appeared.
Gray mist swirled into a vortex at the dantian, with tiny specks of light at the edge like stars torn apart by gravity.
Some traced the arc of the Tai Chi yin-yang fish, some formed the array of the Big Dipper.
In the end, all were devoured by the gray mist, turning into primal energy.
As the visualization deepened, five layers of indistinct shadows gradually emerged at the vortex center.
The bottommost shadow faintly presented a blurred Tai Chi diagram, where the black and white fish were disassembling the absorbed energy into two energies, hard and soft.
When Fang Qingyu tried to glimpse the second shadow, the entire visualization trembled, and the edge of the gray mist disintegrated into countless runes.
"So this is how it should operate..."
