"Hahaha."
Zhao Xing felt the origin power emitted by the Taiyin Purple Moon becoming more distinct, and at the same time, a new image appeared in his mind.
"The spring of Eight Epochs, limitless brilliance, endless vitality."
The soil on the meteor beneath Zhao Xing's feet suddenly churned, as if some new shoots had sprouted.
But in the blink of an eye, they disappeared again.
"This strand of light..."
Zhao Xing carefully captured the fleeting inspiration in his mind, like a meteor streaking across the sky.
He had mastered the Three Lights Divine Water Domain, though it was a water-rule domain, its name carried light, naturally connected to the Three Suns Power.
"The power of Taiyin originates from the power of the sun. Yang gives birth to Yin, and in the spring season of Eight Epoch Purple Light, the divine light transforms barren wastelands, giving rise to vitality."
