A day later, Qin Yu walked out of the cave carrying Yun Shi. His face was pale as if he lost a massive amount of blood, and even his eyes had dimmed down.

Old Turtle’s second plan had worked. The dark mark between Yun Shi’s eyebrows had been replaced by two dots, one black and one red.

Looking carefully, one would discover that even though these two dots were as small as a finger point, they both released a formidable aura.

The dark moon was like an abyss, capable of devouring everything. The red sun was like a burning charcoal blaze. Although there was no flame, it could burn everything to ashes.

They constantly rotated around each other, perfectly blending the power of light and darkness…this was the limit of what Qin Yu could achieve.

Even though he had understood the truth about the unity of light and darkness, understanding and controlling were two entirely different concepts. Without Old Turtle’s help, Qin Yu wouldn’t have been able to accomplish this in just one day.

But even though he had succeeded, condensing the dark moon and red sun as well as maintaining their revolution caused losses that were more than he imagin...