Lin Qiye could clearly feel that, under the stimulation of the medicine's effects, his Mental Power had risen by a substantial amount.
If before, he could only vaguely sense the existence of that ceiling-like threshold, then now he felt that he had arrived before it, with even half a foot already across it...
Though he was still at the peak of the "Klein" realm, an ordinary "Klein" would need at least several years, perhaps even over a decade, of accumulation to take such a step.
Lin Qiye looked around, only to find Primordial Celestial Venerable, Baili Pangpang, and the others all frowning at a patch of blackened sand.
"What was that thing just now?" Lin Qiye recalled the mysterious liquid he had spat out earlier. He had been focused on digesting the medicine's effects at the time and had no chance to look at it. Even now, he had no idea what exactly he had vomited up.
"I don't know." Primordial Celestial Venerable shook his head slightly. "But judging by its aura, it may be related to those things on the moon."
"You mean... the Cthulhu Mythos?!"
Lin Qiye's brows drew tightly together.
Judging from that monster's appearance, it truly did not resemble any mythology that should exist in this world. But why would using the Holy Grail to wish for the return of the dead draw a Lovecraftian Deity?
"I have delivered the pills. You may all disperse now." Primordial Celestial Venerable withdrew his gaze and spoke calmly.
With a light wave of his hand, his figure gradually faded like thin mist until it vanished without a trace.
Seeing Primordial Celestial Venerable leave, Li Kengqiang coughed twice and tactically adjusted his sunglasses.
"Well, since everyone's done, shall we continue the competition?"
"Brother Spear, Celestial Venerable said we should each