Absorbing the Feathered Serpent

"This Ancient Martial World is truly extraordinary. Could it have been formed from the flesh and blood of some supreme expert? Otherwise, how could there be so many ancient beasts with such terrifying combat power?"

In the valley, Li Yuan stared at the faintly glowing flesh of the powerful ancient beast, the Feathered Serpent, before him. Ancient traces seemed to linger upon that flesh, while mysterious runes appeared and vanished, as though recounting its unparalleled majesty in life.

During their battle with the Feathered Serpent, they had gradually left the soil of the Valley of Wind behind. They had now arrived in an unfamiliar, desolate land filled with forests and ancient trees, an exceedingly secluded place.

At that moment, as he looked at the Feathered Serpent's corpse, he sighed with emotion, yet a different thought arose in his heart.

"Not eating it would only be a waste. I might as well absorb it and use all the Feathered Serpent's flesh and blood to further transform my Limitless Divine Power."

Li Yang's heart stirred as he slowly extended a hand. In that instant, time seemed to freeze. When his fingertip touched the Feathered Serpent's flesh, a cold and strange energy, like a bolt of lightning, suddenly surged into his body through his fingertip.

The energy was like a raging undercurrent, instantly stirring up stormy waves in his meridians and ruthlessly battering the stable pathways along which his spiritual power flowed. Each impact felt as though tens of millions of scorching needles were stabbing into his flesh, bringing excruciating pain that seared itself into his bones. Yet Li Yang clenched his teeth, his forehead instantly covered in beads of sweat the size of beans that glimmered with steadfastness beneath the sunlight, and he never uttered a single groan. He silently recited his