The hardest part of the Blood Essence Circulation Method wasn't any particular technique.
There was no technique to it.
It all depended on how ruthless one could be toward oneself.
As the circulating blood essence passed through the body, an incessant burning sensation forced one to stop.
Insufficient Qi Sensation also forced one to stop.
It was like placing the body on a whetstone and constantly honing it with one's own blood essence.
Only willpower
could overcome it!
"That's enough. Stop."
Fang Qingyu had no idea how much time had passed. When Ji Yang called for them to stop, he only felt as though his body had been slashed by knives.
His skin was bright red, and even taking a step caused pain from the slightest stretch.
"Here. Apply it yourself."
Ji Yang handed him a small medicine bottle.
Then he called out, "All right, next."
Fang Qingyu endured the pain and walked to a corner, slowly sitting down as he rubbed the ointment over his body.
A cool sensation seeped into his body.
The burning sensation immediately eased considerably.
He looked at the chart.
The skill activated this time was rather peculiar.
Even an improved basic circulation method could actually become a Core Skill.
What would the circulation method learned by martial artists look like?
With every step into the Transcendent World,
Fang Qingyu's anticipation grew.
He put away the medicine bottle.
He then watched the others circulate their blood essence.
It was just as difficult.
Two or three of them had even been unable to persist and had given up halfway.
That also let everyone see Ji Yang lose his temper for the first time.
"Don't think you can rest easy just because you're an Innate Martial Seed. There are countless people in this world more talented than