The Mountain Lord sat in the small courtyard, quietly honing his power, constantly pushing the limits of his mastery over strength.
Beneath the Mountain Abyss, reclaiming the power that had transformed into the Mountain Abyss back into himself without losing control was one kind of limit.
Mastering the current power, from being in control without it running out of hand, to a deepening command, was another kind of limit.
For the Mountain Lord, both approaches were viable and, in fact, the balance of tension and relaxation was even better.
Guarding the New Continent wasn't a waste of time; the desolate stillness here and the near-absence of Spiritual Energy offered a better opportunity for cultivation.
A Jade Tablet floated nearby, and inside it, the storyteller was speaking with a passionate tone, reaching the climax of the tale.
After finishing a story, this time the storyteller didn't rush to end it but instead started soliciting contributions and recruiting online.
