The plan for a day begins in the morning; the plan for a year begins in the spring.
The sky was already bright, and the streets of Qingyun City bustled with people; vendors had long staked their spots along the alleys, hawking wares, while the cold-faced Rice Hat Wanderer stepped out from the pharmacy and melted into the throng.
Soon after, he quietly slipped into a narrow alley; when he emerged, he had transformed into a young man.
Pushing open the gate of a residence on North Yanque Street, the courtyard was just as it had been last year, except for several stone blocks in the corner of varying smoothness.
These were all stones Wu Heng had used for Vajra Body cultivation. Vajra Body, top-tier Eighth-Grade Cross-Training Martial Arts from Qingyun's Five Great Powers—Vajra Temple—was infamous for its extreme threshold and difficulty.
