Lu Hao had successfully broken through. He could feel his internal organs beginning to absorb the ambient energy around him to restore his vital blood. They absorbed only a little for now, but that would increase once he reached fifth rank. By sixth rank, he could even have an endless supply of vital blood.
With a thought, Lu Hao opened his panel.
[Kill to Add Points] [Host: Lu Hao] [Vital blood: 107/1576 cal] [Mental power: 48/451 Hz] [Storage Space: 10,000 cubic meters] [Technique Simulation Space: 1:10] [Slaughter Points: 325 (can be manifested)]
His vital blood had not increased by much, only a little over a hundred calories. That was because he had skipped the early stage, leaving little time for his body to transform. Neither his physique nor his vital blood was necessarily stronger than those of other middle-stage fourth-rank martial artists.
Others advanced step by step, completing their transformation and tempering along the way.
But from now on, even if Lu Hao did nothing, his vital blood would continue to increase until it reached his limit.
His mental power had also passed 400. With the place Qin Fengqing had mentioned that held mental-power treasures, he would be able to project his mental power outward and put up some resistance against the mental attacks of sixth-rank martial artists.
As for the Storage Space, its change was as straightforward as ever: another zero had simply been added.
Most importantly, a new function had appeared this time: the Technique Simulation Space.
Lu Hao focused his mental power on the Technique Simulation Space and instantly understood what it did. It could draw his mind into a space where his vital blood could recover endlessly.
Inside, he could set up mirror images of himself to fight against, practice combat techniques, and improve