God-Slaying Mecha Tyrant Song
"Hrgh~" Song Shuhang sucked in a sharp breath.
Senior White Three's palm was terrifyingly cold, making him shiver uncontrollably. Even Song Shuhang's body, strengthened by three supreme body-tempering techniques, couldn't withstand that bone-piercing chill.
[Ice-Cold Palm?] A highly renowned palm technique instantly came to mind.
As he pondered this, a strange energy flowed from Senior White Three's palm into Song Shuhang's body. This strange energy was the local specialty of this Artificial Small World, and even Pavilion Master Chu's dull hair hadn't recognized its nature.
Song Shuhang's protective spiritual energy, body-tempering techniques, Merit Light, and all his other security measures failed to stop the energy from entering. Even the spiritual energy of the Thirty-Three Beasts Innate Unity Qi Technique he cultivated began to stir.
The strange energy continued surging into Song Shuhang's Natal Dantian.
Song Shuhang's Natal Dantian was rather special. Although he had already advanced to the Seventh-Grade and condensed a Nascent Soul, his Natal Spirit Lake was still there and had not disappeared. Moreover, within his Natal Spirit Lake, a Nascent Soul and a whale core coexisted harmoniously as two cores.
Senior White Three raised his head and looked toward Song Shuhang, a trace of confusion appearing on his originally expressionless face.
No one had ever been able to preserve a Fifth-Grade Golden Core and a Sixth-Grade Spirit Lake in their Natal Dantian after advancing to the Seventh-Grade.
The symbols of the Fifth, Sixth, and Seventh Grades had gathered in one body and coexisted harmoniously.
Under such circumstances, not exploding and dying was practically a miracle.
"Senior White Three, don't be surprised. Thanks to Current-World Senior White and Senior White Two, my Natal Dantian is a little special. But it's very healthy—nothing's wrong with it." Song Shuhang spoke up, though he had no idea