Ye Yang sat amidst the towering shelves of the sect library, a mountain of scrolls, jade slips, and tablets surrounding him.
He had conquered the Yang, Earth, and Water energies, a feat that had once seemed impossible.
Now, his sights were set on the elusive Wind energy, and beyond that, the enigmatic Space energy.
The latter was a realm shrouded in mystery, a whisper among cultivators, its true nature unknown.
He wasn't even sure if mastering space energy was within the realm of possibility, but he wouldn't let doubt deter him.
He picked up a scroll, its title written in elegant script: "The Zephyr's Kiss: A Beginner's Guide to Wind Manipulation." He unrolled it, his eyes scanning the dense text.
It described various breathing techniques and meditation postures, promising to attune the cultivator to the subtle currents of wind energy. He sighed. It was all so… generic. He set it aside.
