"What exactly am I still lacking?"
Ye Wudao murmured to himself, gazing at that speck of light on the horizon that seemed within reach, yet so elusive when you desperately tried to grasp it.
"Mysterious threshold... threshold... mysterious..."
Ye Wudao's murmurs grew faster and more urgent, as if he had caught onto something? He immediately directed all the Inner Qi in his lower Dantian upwards along the central meridian, pausing in the middle Dantian, patiently waiting. When the light on the horizon appeared once more, Ye Wudao's body shuddered, transforming into a rainbow that chased after the pinpoint of starlight.
