Chapter 1562: Chapter 37: Touching the Power of Time, Fusion of the Four Seasons!

Guangning City.

The backyard.

As the white mist dissipated, Jiang Ning did not rise but instead closed his eyes again.

[Skill]: Autumn Treasure Manual+ (Perfection 10000/10000)

[Source Energy]: 680553

The two columns on the panel floated before his tightly closed eyes.

Then, his thoughts moved.

The Source Energy Points began to rapidly decrease, diminishing by ten thousand in an instant.

As ten thousand Source Energy Points were injected, Jiang Ning felt a tremendous shock deep within his mind, countless insights about autumn surged like tides, reorganized, and sublimated.

The autumn wind was no longer slightly chilly but transformed into a sharp force that could slice through the Divine Soul.

Amidst the falling leaves of the autumn, the trajectory of each leaf revealed the fundamental truths of worldly movement.

White dew condenses frost, hiding life within the depths of the frost.

The Autumn Equinox divides day and night equally, symbolizing the Tai Chi Principle of Yin and Yang balance.

Cold Dew descends, its chill pierces the bones, cold enough to freeze the Divine Soul.

Frost’s Descent brings universal withering, lifeforce wanes and vanishes.

The six seasonal Conceptual Realms rapidly intertwined and fused in his mind.

Countless inspirations flickered like starlight.

The aura around him changed rapidly.

Sometimes sharp, sometimes cold, sometimes desolate...

The various auras swiftly alternated around him.

After a long time.

The dust settled, everything returned to calm.

[Skill]: Autumn Treasure Manual (First Break Limit 133/20000) (Trait: (White Head Frost Flower (Light Blue)))

[White Head Frost Flower (Light Blue)]: White Head Frost Flower, as time flies, time is no longer an imperceptible existence.

Looking at the trait before him, Jiang Ning’s gaze suddenly focused.

"Time is no longer an imperceptible existence!" he murmured to himself.

At that moment.

Rumble—

His heart trembled.

Spring thunder exploded, the scene of all things reviving appeared before him.

Then, a fine rain drizzled down like a beaded curtain.

Transformed into a storm and tempest, darkening the sky, a torrent unleashed.

The wind ceased, the rain stopped, the clouds parted, the fog dispersed, the sun high in the sky.

...

The changes of the four seasons cycled and alternated in his mind.

The Perfection of autumn, the last piece appeared, he glimpsed the complete cycle of the four seasons.

The aura around him also changed accordingly, no longer just the sharpness of autumn.

But the sprouting of spring, the heat of summer, the sharpness of autumn, the chill of winter.

The rotation of the four seasons manifested alternately around him.

A moment ago, his shoulders still bore the cold of leftover autumn frost.

The next moment, warmth like a spring breeze swept over, ice and frost turning into dew.

The dew had not yet fallen when heat like the scorching sun of midsummer rose, evaporating the moisture.

The rising heat had not yet dispersed, returning to the silent introspection of deep winter, where all life hibernated.

The four Conceptual Realms cycled and rotated at an astounding speed, initially somewhat clumsy and obstructed, but after several alternations, it became increasingly harmonious and smooth, with no gaps remaining.

His aura became increasingly deep and unfathomable in this cycle.

Sometimes, like a budding sprout filled with infinite possibilities.

Sometimes, like a towering ancient tree rooting deep into the earth.

Sometimes, like bountiful harvests containing essence.

Sometimes, like a snow-covered volcano with powerful energy hidden within.

In the backyard, strange phenomena abounded.

Centered around Jiang Ning, within a ten-zhang radius, time seemed accelerated, stirred.

To his left, a few bamboo shoots completed the cycle of sprouting, leafing, withering, and shedding in a few breaths.

On the right side of the pond, a clump of wild grass quickly flowered, seeded, withered, and then the seeds fell to the ground, only to break through and rebirth the next moment.

In the space, sometimes a warm breeze blew, sometimes a heat wave surged, sometimes a refreshing chill permeated, sometimes a biting cold swept through, segments of the four seasons flashed and intersected here.

Yet they were constrained and harmonized by an unseen force, ultimately achieving a dynamic harmonious balance.

The cycle and rotation of the four-season Conceptual Realms were clashing and merging fiercely deep within his consciousness at this moment.

Spring, summer, autumn, and winter, four distinctly different rhythms of heaven and earth, originally each followed their own path, now under the guidance of a higher level force, began to converge.

"The cycle of the four seasons, spring, summer, autumn, and winter are essentially one, only when the four seasons unite, the cycle is complete!"

His thoughts flashed like lightning.

In his mind, the trait of the Autumn Treasure Manual after Break Limit [White Head Frost Flower].

Time is no longer an imperceptible existence now as if it were a key, opening the door to a higher realm.

The vague perception of the passage of time allowed him to glimpse the invisible thread that connects the four seasons.

Time!

At this moment, it was not a simple stacking of Conceptual Realms, but finding the axis that governs the four seasons.

That axis is the flow of time, it is the growth, peak, decline, and retreat of all things on the time scale.

Once the thought was clear, the Qi within his body suddenly changed.

In his Dantian, the celestial sapling that had grown to a height of one foot seven inches moved of its own accord, its branches unfurling, its roots deeply embedded into the void of inner heaven and earth.

The spirit flower at his heart shimmered with red glow, the Divine Flower at his Spirit Platform scattered silver brilliance, and the energy flower in his Dantian bloomed with golden rays.

The three flowers reflected one another, resonating together.

And more marvelous changes occurred as a branch again sprouted from the celestial sapling, the branch grew, four tender leaves budded.

Moments later.

The celestial sapling, about a ruler tall, had sprouted a new branch.

At the end of the branch, four new broad leaves grew.

Representing spring, summer, autumn, and winter, respectively.

Green for spring, red for summer, white for autumn, black for winter.

Jiang Ning opened his eyes, in which the light and shadow of the four seasons seemed to flicker.

He slowly exhaled a breath of impure energy, his breath long, the white mist like a sword.

Then, he looked at the panel.

To see that the Spring Treasure Manual, Summer Treasure Manual, Autumn Treasure Manual, and Winter Treasure Manual had all disappeared from the panel, replaced by a new cultivation technique.

[Skill]: Untitled Cultivation Technique (First Break Limit 113/20000) (Trait: Life and Death (Deep Purple))