Bang!
Just like when Lan Shuang Ning underwent Nirvana, an immense force suddenly erupted from within Ye Kang, blasting his body apart and turning him into a cloud of Blood Mist.
The body he had painstakingly tempered for years broke down like tofu, dissolving into wisps of Blood Threads.
The sensation was utterly strange. Though his body had shattered, Ye Kang felt no pain. Instead, his Primordial Spirit grew ever clearer, as if it could pierce through everything and see through the world.
He could clearly see the fragments of his body scattered through the air, and feel his own blood boiling around him.
That was right: though his body had been destroyed, the connection between his blood remained, and his vitality was rising wildly, far beyond what it had been before.
At that moment, all the remaining Medicinal Potency surged into him, while Ye Kang's Comprehension came fully into play, allowing him to circulate his cultivation method with perfect precision.
Everything proceeded in orderly fashion. Amid his shattered body, a drop of vital blood suddenly burst into red light and began growing at astonishing speed.
Nirvana was like a phoenix bathing in flames: cast into Death Land, then reborn. It could even achieve the effect of being reborn from a single drop of blood.
Ye Kang summoned all his strength. Amid the countless wisps of Blood Mist, a brand-new body rapidly took shape.
It looked no different from his previous body, but after being infused with the great power of Heaven and Earth during Nirvana, its toughness had increased at least tenfold.
Once Ye Kang had completely absorbed the Blood Mist, his first Nirvana came to a full end.
Throughout the process, he encountered no obstacles. The bottlenecks and hardships that many martial artists faced posed no threat to