Boiling! At this moment, there were only two words to describe Yue Qianchou's body: boiling...
After the white orb was guided into his dantian, a speck of its essence transformed into Jin Tai's form. It opened its mouth and swallowed the gold-attributed white crystal pearl, then sat cross-legged in the position that had belonged to the pearl. It immediately fused completely with Yue Qianchou's true body, becoming a part of his body.
The vast cultivation it had brought naturally became Yue Qianchou's cultivation as well. At the same time, Yue Qianchou's fleshly body seemed wholly unaccustomed to such formidable cultivation—or rather, it had no idea how to control such an immense power.
The vast cultivation in his dantian surged like raging waves. Yue Qianchou swiftly guided it out and circulated it through his meridians. In an instant, that peerless cultivation burst forth like a river whose banks had collapsed, violently pouring into the meridians of his limbs and bones, throwing the blood and qi throughout his body into utter chaos.
The pain it produced was beyond anyone's imagination. Yue Qianchou's whole body swelled crimson, and blood faintly seeped from his seven apertures. Hong Tailong, watching him from below the command platform, actually heard the furious roar of rolling rivers coming from within his body. To spare him some suffering, Hong Tailong flashed up onto the platform, sat cross-legged behind him, and pressed both palms against Yue Qianchou's back, using his own powerful cultivation to help guide the violent turmoil within him.
The two sat on the platform for three days and three nights. Only after Hong Tailong withdrew his hands did Yue Qianchou slowly open his eyes. The shackles that had kept his fleshly body from reaching the necessary level of cultivation had all been blasted open by the impact