108 The Nine-Inch Spirit Root! (1/2)

Just as Wang Baole grew furious, the silver fog rapidly floated away, leaving his dantian, appearing as if Wang Baole's Physical Seal or Pulse Enrichment did not exist. Like a dragon, it passed his body directly, half of it appearing out of body.

Normally, an expert who had attained their Physical Seal could completely seal any aperture in their body, making it difficult for the Qi to spread outward. Those at the peak of Pulse Enrichment could even transform their body into a steel wall, locking everything in completely.

However, even so, it was difficult to retain the nine-inch Spirit Root's silver fog. In reality, in the previous cases, those who had failed at absorbing the nine-inch Spirit Root had failed at this very stage.

The nine-inch Spirit Root silver fog could disregard the physical body. Therefore, no matter how one tried to trap it, it could still pass right through!

Seeing the silver fog leaving before his eyes so simply, Wang Baole grew anxious.

”Come back!” Wang Baole growled with a low voice. The devouring seed within his body suddenly erupted, unleashing incredible absorption forces that captured the spreading silver fog, quickly sucking at it once again.

”Replace yourselves quickly and become my Spirit Root!” Wang Baole stared intently while roaring.

The silver fog that was reabsorbed circled within Wang Baole's body and gathered once again at the eight-inch Spirit Root. Like before, it was obvious that it despised Wang Baole. It began to spread after a few rounds and intended to leave again.

There was no way that Wang Baole would allow that. He did not want to resign to fate and unleashed the suction force through his devouring seed to absorb the silver fog once again.

”I'll never let you leave, not in this lifetime! Once you've entered the doors of your Grandpa Wang, you'll have to resign to fate!” Wang Baole exclaimed as he proudly patted his tummy.

However, just as he spoke, the silver fog seemed to become irritated. It no longer gathered into a dragon but instead began spreading out. It transformed into a large amount of mist and tried to squirm out from every part of Wang Baole's body.

”Trying to play a game with me?” Wang Baole stared with rounded eyes. He gritted his teeth and tried to affect the situation. A golden glow shimmered from his body, as if the surface of his body was reinforced with another layer of seals, shutting out every part of his body.

The spreading silver fog immediately collided with Wang Baole's Golden Body. A low hum spread from within Wang Baole's body. The silver fog was blocked once again and could not break through Wang Baole's Golden Body!

Seeing that, Wang Baole immediately laughed in excitement.

”I've tried so hard to get you in my hands, and you want to run away? No way! Today, you have to give in, regardless of whether you want to or not!” Wang Baole slapped his tummy hard. He was excited, but gradually, he felt that something was amiss with his attitude toward the silver fog, and his tone…

Why does it feel like I'm forcing a woman into prostitution… That's not right, my thinking is wrong. What I'm doing is making it obey, to get it back on the right path! Wang Baole felt comforted by his thinking and even found himself somewhat heroic.

Therefore, he sustained his Golden Body lockout, twirling the suction force released by the devouring seed around. This resulted not only in trapping the silver fog within Wang Baole's body but also putting it under the control of the suction force as it circled around the eight-inch Spirit Root.

Every time that it tried to avoid it, Wang Baole would strengthen the suction force on the Spirit Root, pressing it hard and forcing it to obey!

However, this silver fog was stubborn. Even though it was under so much pressure by Wang Baole, it still resisted the exchange. It flowed continuously, not wanting to obey.

Seeing how resistant and stubborn it was, Wang Baole grew increasingly furious.

”Great, you have guts, Spirit Root. However, do you think that I have no means of reining you in?” Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, a look of determination appearing. He turned abruptly and charged toward the cave. After using the broken rocks to seal the cave entrance, he sat inside with crossed legs and took a deep breath.

”I will not exchange it any more. Instead, I'll just connect you directly!” Wang Baole hummed, retracting all his Blood Qi. Even the golden glow of his body was gradually retracted.

This method was akin to compressing one's Blood Qi, and in the process, it worked like a seal. Very quickly, Wang Baole's body no longer gave off a golden glow. If one looked closely, one could see that beneath his skin, the golden glow was being tuned down slowly.

With the compression, the golden glow given off by his Blood Qi retracted continuously with the Spirit Root as the focus. It grew smaller and eventually gathered around the Spirit Root.

Like a membranous layer, it bundled the silver fog with the ends of the eight-inch Spirit Root tightly together!