The Mortal Sword Technique was nowhere near as difficult to practice as the spells and Sword Formulas used by cultivators. Before long, Chen Lin had thoroughly mastered it.
By then, the quarter of an hour was up.
The wondrous sensation brought on by the Enlightenment Pill faded, and a headache immediately struck.
Then the Melanin Insect hidden in his dantian appeared, releasing a cooling breath.
But Chen Lin discovered that its cooling breath was far less effective than before, easing his headache only slightly.
The Melanin Insect had indeed grown much weaker!
Although his head felt ready to split, Chen Lin was overjoyed. This meant that Yu Yuehai might very well have truly died.
The opportunity would vanish in a blink, so Chen Lin dared not delay.
Forcing himself to endure the pain in his head, he drove the Nameless Sword Qi toward the Melanin Insect and slashed down with all his strength!
"Aah!"
Chen Lin suddenly let out a miserable scream, his body instantly curling up like a large shrimp.
Then he clutched himself and rolled back and forth across the ground, bloody froth spraying incessantly from his mouth.
It took a long while for him to stop, but his body kept twitching. Finally, he stiffened and passed out.
When Chen Lin woke, it was already evening.
He moved a little, and a heart-rending pain immediately surged from within his body.
He was terrified.
Had the Melanin Insect exploded and damaged my Dantian Qi Sea?
If his Dantian Qi Sea had been damaged, his future path of cultivation would be cut off. This was precisely what he had feared, and why he had put off dealing with the Melanin Insect for so long.
His expression grim, Chen Lin hurriedly used the Introspection Method to examine his body.
Only after