Whoosh!
As a powerful aura surged upward, billowing air currents suddenly spread through the room.
In an instant, Meng Chuan opened his eyes fully.
His curled-up body stretched out inch by inch, the muscles of his back spreading completely and tightening into something as unnerving as a demonic face. His thirty-foot frame floated in midair.
He casually moved a couple of times, feeling explosive power surge within him. Waves of force swept outward, instantly overturning the entire house and knocking Zou Wu head over heels.
Meanwhile, the Dragon Demon, who knew Meng Chuan well, stood far away cackling. He had anticipated this and dodged in advance.
"Gah, gah!"
Every time the boss made a breakthrough in his cultivation, he caused a huge commotion!
Off to the side, Meng Chuan ignored these two jokers.
All he heard were the constant chimes in his mind as his proficiency in certain low-level hard-body arts rose. He had merely moved around a little, without even thinking about cultivation!
Ordinary hard-body arts are practically training themselves. My physical aptitude has reached a level I could never have imagined before...
His aptitude for Horizontal Training had visibly climbed higher, leaving him immensely satisfied.
Meng Chuan absorbed energy and sat cross-legged to regulate his breathing. Then he silently compared the effects. This wisp of Pangu fortune boosts my physical talent even more than an entire bundle of Master Dark Abyss's fortune. I have to admit, that's an Innate Divine Spirit for you...
At that thought, he grew even more eager to see the changes brought by fusing Pangu light into his cells, and the so-called Pangu trait.
His perception swam like a fish through water, roaming every part of his body.
Meng Chuan discovered that the dragon blood had fully activated the Sprout of New Life's effects,