The reason Qin Guan did not want to fight Zhi Ming to the death was largely because he was worried about Zhao Jianfeng and the others.
Only Lin Suisui could ignore the restrictions of the various domains and instantly send him to the Divine Sword Sect.
Lin Suisui looked at Qin Guan, who was sprawled on the ground. "In your current state, can you still keep fighting?"
After holding Zhi Ming off for three days and three nights, Qin Guan was riddled with wounds from head to toe. His stamina was nearly exhausted, and he did not even have the strength to stand up.
"I'm fine. I'll recover soon. Tower Spirit Sister, please send me to the second floor." Qin Guan turned his head with difficulty to look at the Primordial Tower Spirit.
With a wave of her sleeve, the Primordial Tower Spirit sent Qin Guan to the second floor.
Once on the second floor, Qin Guan swallowed several spirit fruits. After recovering some strength, he sat cross-legged and began circulating the Eight Desolations Battle Body Art.
The moment the Eight Desolations Battle Body Art began to circulate, vast and domineering body-tempering Dao resonance instantly flowed through his limbs and bones.
Countless Qi Blood Spirit Fruits were frantically devoured by Qin Guan, bolstered by the one-hundred-times cultivation speed inside the tower.
The damaged meridians beneath Qin Guan's skin and his shattered muscles and bones repaired and reshaped themselves at a rate visible to the naked eye.
"This guy is actually a Martial Cultivator!"
Seeing Gang Qi circulating within Qin Guan's body, the Primordial Tower Spirit was greatly astonished. "Why can a Martial Cultivator gather Spiritual Power and cultivate the Sword Dao?"
In her understanding, Martial Cultivators had no Dantian Purple Mansion and simply could not gather Spiritual Power.
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