As she absorbed more and more vital energy, the Flowing Cloud Matriarch's aura grew increasingly powerful. She gradually lost control of it, and it began to run wild.
Sensing her condition, Jiang Liu did not have the Flowing Cloud Matriarch leave this place to advance in the secret realm outside.
For her, the interior of the Yang Ring was actually the ideal place to break through.
The vital energy here could be controlled entirely at Jiang Liu's will.
Even the Heavenly Dao would have to expend some effort to sense it.
Moreover, given the Yang Ring's sturdiness, the aura erupting from the Flowing Cloud Matriarch could not possibly damage it.
The Yin-Yang Rings were saint artifacts forged by Duan Yuanhong himself. How could they be destroyed so easily?
Not to mention that the Flowing Cloud Matriarch was merely advancing from the Grandmaster Realm to the Saint Realm.
Soon, the Flowing Cloud Matriarch felt waves of tearing pain course through her meridians.
She knew that the vital energy in her dantian had completely filled it. With nowhere else to go, it was battering her meridians.
The very first wave made the Flowing Cloud Matriarch understand what it meant to feel pain in her own flesh.
This pain was even more intense than what she had suffered when advancing from the Martial Practitioner Realm to the Grandmaster Realm.
The pain also made her realize that she had only believed her strengthened body already met the requirements of a Saint Body.
Yet the moment she circulated her energy, that tearing pain surged through her meridians.
It made her understand that her strengthened body was still far from meeting the requirements of a Saint Body.
When Jiang Liu had faced this before, he had made light of it despite the pain being just as