An obscure and orange autumn moon was probably the most adorable thing. It hung low in the velvety sky while emitting a mysterious yet mighty power.
The power was released to every corner in the world. Through the eyes of an ordinary person, the moonlight was just light for illumination that had no other purpose. However, when one's mental power detached from one's body on a silent night as such, one would realize that the moon's luster was an energy that could be transformed into mental power.
Streams of energy gushed into Ou Yangming's body at the moment through his mental power vortex. They nourished his body like a hot spring, where their effects in the spiritual world became even more obvious. Ou Yangming could even sense that his mental power had grown.
Nonetheless, he quickly furrowed his eyebrows because he realized something at the same time.
