Maxing Out Proficiency, Grinding My Way into a Sword Immortal Among Mortals

That left him utterly aghast.

This truly was the work of an immortal.

In truth, if Yun Shu hadn't done it this way, Mu Qing would never have been able to digest this primordial power.

Given how well he knew this Wind Attribute cultivation technique, even he might not have dared take such a risk if someone else were doing it.

His command of Spiritual Energy and mastery of cultivation techniques had long since surpassed anything an ordinary person could understand.

Mu Qing could only feel the immense power being poured into his body, along with the agony of his bones and sinews shattering and reforming.

The unbearable pain twisted his face.

Yet he remained silent.

Compared with having his path to immortality severed, this pain might only be temporary. Still, it was grinding his spirit down again and again.

Yun Shu saw the pain on his face, but merely shook his head. He himself had never endured any great setbacks or tribulations, but every step of the way, he had walked as if on thin ice.

Cultivating immortality was like that. One wrong step, and you plunged ten thousand feet into the abyss.

As for the suffering he was enduring now, it would pave a smooth road for his future cultivation.

This was an astonishing stroke of fortune. Whether he could seize it was up to him.

Yun Shu didn't feel reluctant to part with the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, either. Though they could greatly improve his Immortal Path Cultivation if he kept them, it was clear that if Mu Qing received them, he would become another peerless powerhouse between Heaven and Earth in a thousand years or so.

Yun Shu had no reason to refuse.

This primordial power, which tore apart and reformed Spiritual Roots, was wildly