Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

After the violent and majestic Yuan Qi had been squandered and worn down just now, facing the erosion of the Ziling Herb's medicinal strength and Ao Lingchen's dantian's counterattack, it was powerless to resist.    

The violent Yuan Qi was like a helpless little lamb, being swallowed bit by bit by the Dantian before finally completely entering it.    

As such a massive amount of Yuan Qi surged into his dantian, the originally calm dantian, which was like a pool of stagnant water, shook violently. It began to fluctuate intensely, and chaotic energy ripples quickly spread out.    

The vibrating mist-like Yuan Qi crazily gathered together. The molecules constantly combined, and the humidity became heavier and heavier. Suddenly, a drop of water that gave off a golden luster appeared in the middle of the dantian.    

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The moment this drop of water that looked like a golden bead appeared, it was as if a mysterious weapon had exploded within his dantian. A chain reaction that turned the world upside down occurred. Drops of golden liquid appeared out of thin air like rain. The mist-like Yuan Qi crazily transformed before finally transforming into droplets of water that floated within his dantian.    

In a short period of time, his dantian, which was filled with boundless Yuan Qi, became unusually spacious. Only ten drops of golden liquid remained in the middle of the dantian.    

The changes in his body caused Ao Lingchen to be secretly shocked. He knew very well what liquid Yuan Qi meant. It meant that he had stepped into the Martial Master Realm with one foot.    

If it wasn't for the severe injuries in his body, he would probably have jumped up and rolled around in joy.    

After resolving the root of the problem in his body, Ao Lingchen focused on the worsening injuries in his body. Apart from the violent Yuan Qi, this was also the most serious matter. If he couldn't handle it properly, even if he already had liquefied Yuan Qi. If the meridians in his body could not be connected back, he would still be a cripple.    

The growth and recovery of his meridians wasn't as smooth as he had imagined. The medicinal strength of the Ziling Herb was indeed powerful. It could regrow the damaged meridians, but every time the broken meridians trembled, it would bring him intense pain. That kind of numb and itchy feeling gave Ao Lingchen an unbearable torture. It was like ants biting and biting, making him want to smash his head into the ground.    

Just now, his entire mind was focused on dealing with Yuan Qi. The speed at which the Ziling Herb's medicinal strength was expanding was also hindered. This kind of feeling was not so direct, but at this moment, it clearly stimulated Ao Lingchen's nerves.    

Wave after wave of itching and pain. Even though he possessed an astonishing willpower and an unimaginable endurance, he was still unable to endure it.    

The intense stimulation of his meridians being regenerated made Ao Lingchen feel as if his vision had turned black, and he felt as if the world had turned upside down.    

Panting with a pale face, Ao Lingchen held his hands tightly. He gritted his teeth, not caring that it was because of the excessive strength. There was only one thought in his mind, "I have already subdued the Spirit Rushing Pill's deadly Yuan Qi. How can I not be able to withstand this treatment?"    

Ao Lingchen was very clear that as long as he could endure this final barrier, he would be able to truly transform. Only then would he be able to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. Regardless of whether he was willing or not, he had to endure it.    

The numbing pain made Ao Lingchen have an impulse to go crazy. He knew very well that the only one who could help him was himself. He could only endure it.    

Suppressing the pain in his body, Ao Lingchen resisted the urge to scream crazily. His black eyes opened wide, and they were filled with a frightening amount of blood.    

Since this was a chance to transform into a butterfly, even if it was the torture of the eighteenth level of hell, he wouldn't give up just like that.    

Ao Lingchen's expression was like the sky of the seventh month. It changed again and again, causing Xia Jingxue and Ao Lingchen to feel extremely nervous and panicked. However, they could not find a way to help the former and could only watch anxiously.    

Xia Jingxue furrowed her brows, and a trace of heartache appeared on her face. She really wanted to help Ao Lingchen share the pain.    

She guarded her Dantian and threw away all the distracting thoughts in her mind. Ao Lingchen tried his best to make his heart as calm as still water, without any waves or waves. He wanted to use this method to resist the intense pain in his body.    

It had to be said that this idealism had improved his mind. Although the pain did not decrease, he had a different feeling when facing it with a different mentality. At least, he did not feel the hellish torture just now.    

The purple energy slowly spread out and flowed along the meridians in Ao Lingchen's body. It brought him intense pain and also healed his pale injuries bit by bit.    

The surging medicinal strength of the Ziling Herb was the first to nourish his meridians. They broke apart and the distorted meridians continued to recover under the baptism of this medicinal strength.    

The twisted opened up and the broken regrew. Finally, they were connected together and turned into wider and tougher meridians. The Yuan Qi flowing on them also increased a lot.    

While Ao Lingchen was being tortured to death, all the meridians in Ao Lingchen's body magically recovered, allowing the Yuan Qi in his Dantian to flow happily on them.    

After the meridians were nourished and repaired, the thick purple energy in his body slowly flowed towards the damaged organs, muscles, and cells.    

Under the nourishment of the mysterious energy, the areas that were originally seriously injured started to get better, and a stronger life force was emitted from them.    

The originally low and weak heart was also filled with motivation at this moment. It was beating crazily like a rabbit.    

The loud and powerful beating sound was like announcing to the whole world that I am back.    

"My heartbeat has recovered. Is it under control?" Xia Jingxue looked at the wild and violent feeling that Ao Lingchen was releasing and gradually disappeared. The strong heartbeat made Xia Jingxue let out a sigh of relief. The frown on her face also relaxed. She softly muttered, "There should not be too much of a problem."    

The medicinal strength of the Ziling Herb continued to nourish and baptize everything within his body. The increasingly powerful aura on Ao Lingchen's body seemed to be announcing that he was going to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.    

The changes in his body and the recovery of his injuries caused Ao Lingchen's heart to be extremely excited. However, he knew that this was not the end. He could still undergo a better transformation.    

Although Ao Lingchen did not know that he had swallowed three Ziling Herb at once, he could still clearly feel the majestic medicinal strength within his body. This majestic strength was even clearer after he had refined the violent Yuan Qi of the Spirit Rushing Pill.    

He was very clear that the excess medicinal strength within his body was filled with opportunities and huge risks. If he ignored it, it would inevitably become the second Spirit Rushing Pill, bringing him terrifying destruction.    

What he needed to do next was very simple. He needed to refine the remaining medicinal energy in his body and use it to strengthen his body.    

The battles and events that had happened during this period of time made Ao Lingchen understand one thing, and that was the importance of his body's strength.    

If his body was as strong as it was now before he swallowed the Spirit Rushing Pill, then the tragic scene would not have happened.    

If his body could be stronger, he would be able to unleash even more power when he fought with others.    

Ao Lingchen circulated the Creation Spell crazily. He controlled the medicinal strength of the Ziling Herb that was spreading out with his Yuan Qi, and it washed all over his body.