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The bustle of Dragon City had nothing to do with Nan Feng.

He had been alone in the pitch-black Eternal Night Sea for nearly two months.

Over those two months, Nan Feng had improved greatly.

He constantly compressed the magic power within his body, removing its impurities until it became incomparably pure.

That was not the most important part. What mattered most was that Nan Feng's body had adapted to such pure magic power.

In the future, even when he absorbed impurity-filled magic power from the air, he would be able to purify it into exceptionally high-quality magic power in an extremely short time.

If magic power also had ranks, then the magic power within creatures below level 30 was only Rank F, full of impurities and contamination.

The magic power within creatures from level 30 to 40 ranged from Rank E to Rank C.

The magic power of creatures above level 40 should range from B-class to A-class.

As for Nan Feng now, his magic power should be Rank S.

He could continue compressing and purifying it, but the further he went, the harder it became.

Nan Feng felt that with his current strength, Rank S magic power was already his limit. To refine magic power to Rank SS quality, he would need to reach at least level 47.

Theoretically, aside from the Creator God, the magic power within all other living beings contained impurities.

The Creator God's magic power could be called Divine Power.

Every Chosen One's Destined Divine Weapon contained a trace of Divine Power.

The Genesis System's evaluation of Destined Divine Weapons was: indestructible.

That was the value of Divine Power.

Of course, with Nan Feng's current knowledge, he naturally knew that this so-called "indestructible" was not indestructible in the absolute sense.

Because he had seen