Within the Foundation Establishment Realm, Jiang Yi sat cross-legged. The faint Copper Lamp before him flickered unsteadily, casting his face in alternating light and shadow.
"The Wood Element is one of the more critical aspects of the Five Elements."
He muttered to himself, his gaze piercing through the gray, hazy void to fall upon the mortal world below.
Upon a lonely cliff on Cyan Sheep Mountain, Li Conglong was tucking a mirror fragment into his robes before turning to head down the mountain.
Jiang Yi quietly watched this scene, thinking to himself:
'When Earth is abundant, it requires Wood to be aerated. When Wood is abundant, it requires Metal to be fashioned into pillars. Fire is born from Wood; more Wood means a fiercer flame. Wood is born from Water; too much Water will cause the Wood to drift. Water can nourish Wood, but a flourishing Wood will consume the Water…'
In a flash, his thoughts transported him to a deep, secluded forest.
