His eyes snapped open.
Golden and blue eyes' gaze blazed with new radiance, dual-colored light literally radiating from his pupils.
Around him, the air itself seemed to shimmer with faint heat and cold dancing together in hypnotic patterns for a few seconds.
He exhaled slowly, and his breath emerged as visible mist, neither fully hot nor fully cold.
"Fuuuh..." he breathed. "That was... whatever. Hell, how do I explain that."
He flexed his fingers, watching as small flames and frost danced across his skin.
His cultivation had advanced slightly. His body had evolved a lot and his soul had been fortified more.
[Congratulations host for advancing to Mid Beginner Stage of Soul Cultivation]
[Congratulations host for advancing to Peak Beginner Stage of Soul Cultivation]
[Congratulations host for advancing to Low Advance Stage of Soul Cultivation]
[Congratulations host for advancing to Mid Advance Stage of Soul Cultivation]
