‘This… is needle-prick Qi?’
Lu Sheng walked beside a flowering tree and gently pressed his palm onto its trunk. Instantly, a large quantity of pinholes surfaced in its bark, packed densely together.
‘Yin-Yang Jade Crane Skill is actually a needle-prick Qi force?!’ He was somewhat shocked.
This inner force was, from the beginning, an inner force mantra that circulated wholly within him. This was just as he had expected. Yet now, it had turned into an inner force that could directly impact external objects, just like the stuff of legends in wuxia novels. How long had it merely been?
