Feng Nian did not doubt Jiang Ping An's words.
Because the [Soul Control Pill] truly damaged the divine soul.
Many people had become insane because of it, and some had even died.
A fourth-tier pill was nothing to Feng Nian.
After tossing the pill to Jiang Ping An, he returned to his alchemy.
Having obtained a pill that could heal his divine soul, Jiang Ping An immediately swallowed it.
His claim that he could no longer hold on was a lie, but his divine soul being injured was real.
Because he had forcibly attacked the divine soul's realm barrier, his divine soul sea of consciousness had indeed been injured.
Once the pill entered his stomach, its medicinal power spread through his body, transforming into a special medicinal force that surged into his divine soul.
Nourished by the pill, his damaged divine soul rapidly healed.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he attacked the realm barrier once more.
And so, who knew how much time passed.
Boom!
Jiang Ping An's divine soul shuddered violently, and scalding blood flowed from his seven orifices.
He quickly wiped away the blood with his sleeve and opened his purple-gold eyes.
Those eyes had become especially profound and bright, like a boundless night sky—vast and unfathomable.
Nothing had changed on the surface of his body, but his divine soul had successfully entered the King-level Fifth-Order.
The world before his eyes became clearer and brighter.
All manner of unknown Rule Power appeared before his eyes.
His gaze swept over the sealing Handcuffs on his wrists. With a single glance, he saw the flaws in their restrictions.
Now, with just a thought, he could use his divine sense to break these restrictive Handcuffs.
Clang!
A crisp metallic sound rang out in the distance.
Feng Nian placed the lid on