As for the magical power contained in his dantian, Lu Xiaotian could not fully attend to it for the moment. However, aside from the first time, the main Primordial Spirit nearest to his dantian had not continued splitting. Its divine sense was far stronger than that of the other four Primordial Spirits. While maintaining order among the magical power sustaining his kidneys, it also spared some attention to barely restrain the five-element spiritual power rampaging throughout his dantian.
For a Foundation Establishment ninth-layer cultivator, the spiritual power contained in a single Condensing Golden Pill was already immense. Swallowing five different kinds of spiritual power into his abdomen was something he would not even dare imagine. Probably only a madman would do such a thing, though madmen generally could not obtain a Condensing Golden Pill either.
If someone had been watching nearby, they would have seen blood trickling from Lu Xiaotian's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. Even the skin covering his entire body was splitting at a visible rate, with veins bulging all over him, creating a horrifying sight. His originally calm face had swollen crimson, and his body was slowly expanding as though filled with air. His formerly somewhat lean frame had swelled into that of a gigantic fat man, nearly tripling in size.
Lu Xiaotian opened his mouth, wanting to cry out in pain, but could only produce a hoarse, beast-like sound. The blood vessels around his throat had swollen excessively and were already squeezing his windpipe, making it impossible for him to speak normally.
Lu Xiaotian stubbornly endured as his body continued to swell. After a while, he seemed as though he would burst like a balloon the moment a needle touched him. His appearance had already become completely unrecognizable.
Lu Xiaotian did not know how long he