Chapter 42 (1/2)

For the rest of the night, Fang Xing did nothing but continuously eat chunk after chunk of toad es within his body After sing and digesting theinto Qi If it had been before, it would take only a single night before his body had completely exhausted itself It was the sah ten different wo the man's physique ould he not still feel drained afterwards, let alone if he was at Fang Xing's age?

Yet for this entire night, Fang Xing did not feel any disco the conversion no fewer than ten times

The emptiness he would have felt before had beco his theory correct: the 'Jing' from the toad meat was like an additional supplement to his own supply, unlike the Hwa'jin The Hwa'jin increased the concentration of Jing by drawing it fro an external source of Jing via the toad meat, no harm would be done to his own source

Using this process, Fang Xing gradually began to understand the reasons behind such changes

Fang Xing noticed that every tie quantity of the e yet profound pattern, and it was this pattern that had caused his powerful digestive abilities After he finally understood the method, the [Book of Revelation] automatically activated itself

'Scripture of the Revered Spirit Consume to absorb all for one's own use…'

Fang Xing was pleasantly surprised; the strange circulation of his blood was actually a cultivation technique Its purpose was precisely to be able to digest and absorb spiritual things Fang Xing excitedly believed that having this new technique was like having someone pave a new shortcut for the future of his cultivation advanceh endless conversions of Jing into Qi would not only make his advancements easier, but also faster than even those A-Ranked disciples!

Much faster!

'Absorbing this toadis also too se increments in my cultivation level; it'sXing's eyes glistened as he looked towards the toad in fascination, ' since the Deredient was a beast core, ould happen if I sed the core of this Python Toad?'

Despite knowing how risky the idea was, in the spur of the ive it a try

Fang Xing i his way inside the toad After a short search, he extracted a pearl the size of a longan fruit e a translucent ray of red Once it was in his hands, there was a gentle and co war's h they were attracted by the condensed Qi within its core

For Fang Xing, however, there was an indistinct yet noticeable sensation of fear towards the core of this Python Toad This came from the beast core's Qi suppression After all, the Python Toad was a tier-four beast; as soh into tier three, the amount of Qi between the tas incoiant

”Fck it, I' did not hesitate too long before , he had been ireat wealth”

With Fang Xing's h a great aagging and rolling his eyes He then s crossed in the lotus position, intentionally circulating his blood in the pattern of the [Scripture of the Revered Spirit]

Before long, Fang Xing could feel a hot rush within his body At first, it was like a trickle of water, but it soon becaainst his h it was an overfilled balloon about to be popped, and each of his tens and thousands of pores were greeted with the pain of being ripped apart from the inside

The bloating sensation was far stronger than what he had felt when he sed all three Hwa'jin at the same time If it had to be compared, it was perhaps the same as if he had sed a hundred at once

Such a tender age, yet the hypere's lower body had made it the size of a wooden club Simultaneously, uncontrollable fantasies of youth fully filled his mind

He even re at the bandit nest in Guiyan Valley She was a valiant one, and Fang Xing had always called her Water Buffalo since the two lue as an adult's head, and none of the bandits dared to pursue her, no , the Water Buffalo was the ugliest woliness itself—yet for soht at this ht…

'Jing to Qi…' His face red, his teeth clenched tightly, Fang Xing forced hihts in order to concentrate on the conversion The large ah small ato their way into every inch of his meridians

His body had been heated to an iht as his blood boiled, and fro flarass and vines within the immediate vicinity had been baked and shriveled dry, as if a fire could form any moment now

It was as though he was refining his physique and soul inside a boiling cauldron, and Fang Xing had to endure every inch of this pain He wanted to jump up and run like a mad hound to relieve himself of the endless stream of this force, but he had to resist all the sae, there could be only one ending: death

The only way to survive—and to i into Qi right now and then wait for the re to disperse itself

As Fang Xing started his Qi fluctuations around his an to convert into Qi one thread at a tied back into his meridians The amount of Qi within seemed to boundlessly increase and—e influx of water—that stream was forced into the size of a river