Yang Jing closed the stone door behind him, completely shutting out the noise from outside the Training Room.
He took a deep breath, the crisp scent of Exotic Beast Musk lingering in his nostrils. After focusing his mind and calming his spirit, he began to practice the mid-grade True Skill Body Technique, *River Crossing*.
He stood with his feet slightly apart, shoulder-width, as the Inner Qi in his Dantian began to slowly circulate. Following the *River Crossing* Heart Method Mantra, it flowed into his limbs and throughout his entire body.
The next moment, his figure flickered and he shot forward like a wisp of smoke. His toes tapped lightly on the smooth bluestone tiles, and his entire body glided several feet along the ground, as graceful as a swallow.
Suddenly, his body shot upwards like a startled swan taking flight, the fluttering of his sleeves kicking up a gust of strong wind.
