Eastern Mausoleum Mountain Range.
Jiang Ning rose to his feet, his eyes gleaming.
He felt powerful strength filling every inch of his body.
Vast energy surged within him, with nowhere to vent.
After completing this blood exchange, the weakness he had felt before was completely gone.
Instead, he felt stronger than ever before.
He clenched his fist, and his long, loose hair fluttered behind him without any wind.
"The body's transformation is so intense!" he murmured, his eyes slowly closing.
In an instant, he sensed every cell in his body continuously undergoing fission.
Constantly splitting and dying.
Splitting, dying.
Over and over again.
Each time the fission was complete, the cells burned away their own radiance, turned into ashen dust, and were expelled from his body.
Yet every new life born from the fission was a little stronger than before.
"No wonder my body was so desperately short of energy just now!"
Sensing the changes in his body, he immediately understood the reason.
After the previous blood exchange, his body had transformed gradually.
The process had often taken several days, or even several weeks.
But after this blood exchange, his body had undergone a rapid transformation.
Its speed was hundreds, even thousands of times faster than before.
Such a terrifying rate of transformation naturally consumed a terrifying amount of energy as well.
With his body's consumption so great, it was only natural that he had felt ravenous and parched just now.
At this moment, the rapid transformation was nearing its end, so his body's reaction was no longer as intense as before.
After quietly experiencing the changes within himself for a while, Jiang Ning finally opened his eyes again.
Then he noticed a layer of flakes suddenly appearing on his skin, flakes that looked like white ash.
"Whoosh!"
He gently