Phantoms of three thousand Chaos Divine Oxen flashed behind him, then vanished.
An utterly domineering suppressive force poured straight into Niu Mu's body through his hands.
The violent rules from another world had barely begun to stir when they collided head-on with Niu Ben's Hunyuan Taiji power.
It was like a pack of feral cats baring their claws and fangs suddenly running into a Primordial Tyrannosaurus.
There was no contest.
Niu Ben's magical power acted like an enormous millstone, crushing those unruly rules with overwhelming ease.
He kneaded them into the gentlest, purest liquid energy.
Then he carefully guided that energy, nourishing Niu Mu's meridians, bones, and primordial spirit little by little.
This was cheating, pure and simple!
Others risked their lives refining crystals, but Niu Ben practically chewed the food to mush, made sure it was just the right temperature, and fed it to his mother one mouthful at a time.
Niu Mu's tightly furrowed brows instantly relaxed.
She felt a warm current spread throughout her body, and the tearing agony vanished without a trace.
In its place, her cultivation skyrocketed.
Early Grand Luo Golden Immortal!
Mid Grand Luo Golden Immortal!
Late Grand Luo Golden Immortal!
Peak Grand Luo Golden Immortal!
In less than half an incense stick's time, Niu Mu's cultivation smashed straight through the Daluo bottleneck.
An invisible barrier tore apart with ease.
Early Quasi-Saint!
Spiritual energy surged wildly into the Great Hall, forming an enormous vortex above Niu Mu's head.
Watching from the side, Niu Ba kept swallowing, his eyes round as saucers.
"Good grief, isn't this a little too fast?"
"How many beatings did I take by the Blood Sea just to break through to quasi-saint back then? This is downright unfair!"
Niu Ba could not help muttering, his voice full of envy.
Chang Xi