C260 Extreme Purple Yang

Outside Jinshan Giant City lay Yunwu Mountain.

At the summit.

Stepping out of the cultivation room, a broad figure emerged.

"Hu..."

Welcoming the dawn, Soong Zhaoyang slowly released a breath of stale air, his gaze fixed on the newborn sun. As he activated his cultivation technique, a vortex seemed to form in his eyes, drawing in the sun's essence and deepening the intensity of his gaze