That unbearable agony of severed meridians made cultivators wish they were dead. With the meridians damaged, berserk energy rampaged chaotically through the flesh. The pain pierced flesh and bone, as if the skin were being flayed and the bones extracted.
Yet when crossing a Heavenly Tribulation, the energy ravaging the body also contained restorative power. While destroying the physical body, that terrifying energy swiftly repaired the damage.
But now, there was only destructive power within Qin Fengming's body. No restorative vitality energy was being born at all.
At this point, even if Qin Fengming had not wanted to guide the energy within him out, he had no other choice. Only by releasing the berserk energy could he suppress the pain in his body, then circulate his cultivation art to repair his severed meridians.
In an instant, a terrifying surge of energy suddenly erupted from Qin Fengming's body. It was like a volcano that had lain dormant for tens of thousands of years, suddenly releasing the majestic, surging energy within that could no longer be suppressed.
It was only because this was Qin Fengming. If it had been any other Mahayana, the impact of that terrifying, violent energy bursting through the body would certainly have caused the flesh to shatter, sending blood and gore flying everywhere.
There was no other reason. Any other cultivator could only circulate and surge the vast energy within their body through the meridians spread throughout them. That immense energy simply could not pass through the flesh. Qin Fengming, however, was not bound by this limitation. Throughout his body, whether meridians, flesh, or even bones, energy could flow freely.
At this moment, Qin Fengming finally understood that the danger of this Nourishing Origin Hall was in no way inferior to that of the Soul Hall.
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