"Hey, kiddo, are you looking to test your skills against this old monk?"
The young Monk's eyes lit up with joy. He had never been one for rigid formalities, and he was thrilled by the prospect of a good fight. He went along with Zhao Rui, and the two began to spar, their auras and Divine Soul Power clashing.
Both of them possessed extraordinary skills. Though their engagement appeared as serene as a placid well on the surface, the profound power hidden within was far more formidable than any flashy display of rampaging Powerful Qi that could shatter boulders and split mountains.
Zhao Rui had already advanced to the Divine Void Realm. His Divine Soul and True Qi were fused, the illusory containing the real and the real containing the illusory. He could manipulate the Circulation of True Qi as if it were an extension of his own limbs.
Back in the True Essence Realm, one could also manipulate True Qi, but it was more a case of using qi to direct qi.
