Chapter 415: A Thought to Devil, A Thought to Dao, World-Shaking Pure Yang True Technique Level 21!

Strange yet familiar memories came flooding in, passing by like a swift glance at a landscape from horseback, as the memories unfolded.

Dawn broke abruptly, dispersing the darkness of the night, as the slow outlines of mountains in the distance became visible.

Chirp~

An early-rising bird flapped its wings, diving toward the distant mountains and landing on an old jujube tree in front of a Taoist hermitage.

With its sharp beak, it picked up an even earlier-rising caterpillar, swallowed it whole, yet its lively eyes looked towards the human-shaped light shining from the window of the hermitage.

"Eh, another day of fruitless sitting in meditation, the day has brightened, yet my True Technique remains as elusive as ever, my path has reached its end."

With a creak, the window was pushed open by the Taoist, who sighed deeply, startling the bird on the tree in search of food.

Daylight invaded the room and illuminated a Golden Tome on the Taoist's table.