Yang Zhen suddenly took a deep breath, squatted down, and pressed one hand on the ground. The surrounding soil instantly transmitted surges of Heaven and Earth Qi, like extremely fine rivers, almost invisible to the naked eye, rushing towards Yang Zhen's hand from all directions.
"The Yuan Condensing Skill?" Wan Jian was taken aback, his expression peculiar as he said, "What are you doing?"
The Yuan Condensing Skill was a minor magical technique that every practitioner would master after starting. Through this technique, they could locate the place where the Heaven and Earth Qi was the densest nearby. It was such a basic technique that it was often overlooked after usage.
Everyone was just as bewildered as Wan Jian, watching Yang Zhen without understanding what he was trying to prove.
