"Strange. I've rapidly raised the cultivation of no fewer than a hundred thousand warriors—eighty thousand at the very least. You're the first one who's been able to absorb the medicinal power ahead of schedule?"
After circling Ye Zhen once, Zhao Zhong wore a baffled expression.
He dipped a finger into the medicinal liquid and put it into his mouth, smacking his lips. "All the other supplementary ingredients are there. It's just that the Horned Dragon Essence Blood is gone? Strange. Could it be that you have Dragon Clan bloodline in you, kid, allowing you to specifically absorb Dragon Clan Essence Blood?"
After another puzzled turn around the cauldron, Zhao Zhong poured in another hundred-jin barrel of Horned Dragon Essence Blood. The instant the medicinal liquid began to boil, Ye Zhen closed his eyes again.
If Zhao Zhong could have observed Ye Zhen's body through the medicinal liquid at that moment, he would have discovered that the skin on Ye Zhen's body was undergoing profound changes.
Black, ghostly light flashed without cease. Countless portions of Horned Dragon Essence Blood absorbed by Ye Zhen transformed into surging currents of heat. Driven by the art circulating within Ye Zhen's body, they gathered in the skin and flesh of his body.
Inch by inch, they strengthened the skin and flesh on Ye Zhen's body. Strange powers continuously hammered his flesh, making his skin and flesh emit muffled booms like a Dragon Skin War Drum.
With every tempering, a great amount of Horned Dragon Essence Blood fused into him, and Ye Zhen's skin and flesh became even tougher.
The Black Dragon Water Spiritual Power within him also surged forth rapidly. With the Five Elements Yin Yang complementing one another, vast amounts of spiritual power transformed into Black Dragon Water Spiritual Power, supporting Ye Zhen's cultivation.