Fei Wuji trembled all over as he felt the surging power within his body. A radiant golden bloodline pattern emerged from between his brows—the bloodline mark possessed only by the ancient Immortal Clan.
He looked incredulously at his hands, now slender and powerful, then suddenly threw back his head and laughed, his laughter mixed with excited sobs.
"It's activated! My bloodline actually activated!"
Before his words had even faded, his entire body turned into a streak of light and shot straight into the clouds. The vast pressure of an Immortal Sovereign swept outward like a tidal wave, startling the spirit beasts within a hundred miles into prostrating themselves.
Hua Qiang looked at that dazzling golden light in the sky, a flicker of shock passing through his eyes.
He had seen countless geniuses rise to prominence, but such an almost insane rate of breakthrough was truly unheard of.
When Fei Wuji landed, Hua Qiang sent a strand of divine sense into his body. He saw that the other man's dantian was like a boiling sea of medicine, the medicinal power of countless rare herbs racing through his meridians.
Those heavenly treasures steeped in ancient auras—even ancient spirit items long lost to the world—had all turned into pure power, circulating endlessly through his newly opened meridians.
"So that's how it is..."
Hua Qiang finally understood. This fatty might look obese and clumsy, but he was actually a "walking medicine storehouse."
Since childhood, he had swallowed who knew how many heavenly treasures. The spirit medicines he had consumed over the years could not be refined, and instead bloated his body into its current state.
The Creation Pill, meanwhile, was like a key that had completely opened the treasure vault within him.
"Brother!"
"Brother! You're my real brother from different fathers and mothers!"
Fei