Level 7 was a hurdle, whether for magi or warriors.
However, for magi, the true qualitative transformation of Spiritual Power only came when the soul broke through into the Saint Realm. Before the Saint Realm, it was ultimately just an accumulation of quantity.
With his Spiritual Power at the peak of level 6, Fengyun had prepared several hundred Body Strengthening Potions refined from Thunderwing Pegasus Quintessential Blood as consumables for this breakthrough.
Relying on his control over his body and his tolerance for pain, Fengyun drank all those Body Strengthening Potions in a short time and forcibly crossed the threshold into Level 7 Spiritual Power.
Looking at Fengyun, whose entire body was crimson as though he might start dripping blood at any moment, Lin Lei asked worriedly, "Brother Yun, is your body really all right?"
"Drinking so many potions at once... just looking at you gives me the creeps."
Fengyun trembled as he forced a grin. "Don't worry, I'm fine!"
"Isn't it normal to drink a few bottles at a time? I just drank a bit more at once this time. My stomach's shaking a little, and my body feels a little swollen, that's all."
Lin Lei: "..."
Beibei sent a voice transmission to Lin Lei. "Boss, don't copy Brother Yun and drink so much at once. He's talking nonsense already!"
Fengyun seemed to realize he had said it backward. He laughed heartily, a little bloody foam spilling from the corner of his mouth. "The potions have gone a bit to my head. I need to rest a while and do something to vent."
As he spoke, he ran out of the wooden cabin and charged toward a group of Earthwalker Dragons. Without using Dou Qi or magic at all, he relied purely on physical strength to engage the Earthwalker