The Yin Soul imp split in two. Though it did not shrink, its overall form became completely blurred, its features almost impossible to make out.
At the same time, the vast medicinal power rapidly split into two currents: one for destruction, the other for repair.
Xu Yi had already taken on the form of a demon twice. If he took two more Demon Transformation Pills, his meridians would be unable to bear the strain, and his body would explode.
Yet he had also taken Leaking Pills to restore his Life Source Power, Precious Medicine to provide gentle nourishment, and top-grade pills with powerful restorative effects.
As a result, all sorts of wondrous changes were now taking place within his body.
On one side, the abundant medicinal power of the Demon Transformation Pills frantically stimulated the growth of his bones, skin, hair, and meridians. Its violent force stretched his bones until they nearly shattered, strained his skin until it nearly burst, sent his hair growing wildly, and swelled his meridians to their limit, splitting them inch by inch.
On the other side, the powerful restorative force unleashed by the Leaking Pills, Precious Medicine, and top-grade pills rapidly mended his nearly shattered bones, skin on the verge of bursting, and meridians splitting inch by inch.
The two forces alternated, one destroying while the other repaired. It might have sounded simple, but in truth, no ordinary person could endure it.
An ordinary martial artist would have died on the spot from taking such a concoction. Even the likes of the Soul Sensing Ancestor would have met the same fate.
The reason was not that their bodies could not withstand it, but that their Yin Souls could not bear such savage torment.
Even Xu Yi, whose Yin Soul was exceptionally strong, had been driven