It wasn't a river. It was a waterfall.
The energy flowed through his meridians into his dantian, then from his dantian out to every part of his body. Each meridian was stretched open, and every acupoint was filled.
The sensation was even more intense than last time, and much more painful.
It wasn't unbearable pain, but rather the feeling of his body being transformed.
Huang Fei clenched his teeth and pushed the Mysterious Heaven Skill to its limit, guiding the flow of energy.
He couldn't let it surge wildly.
A wild surge would damage his meridians.
He closed his eyes, his consciousness sinking completely into his body.
Under his guidance, the pale purple energy flowed orderly through every meridian, finally converging in his dantian. There, it intertwined with the energy of the two Yellow Soul Rings he had obtained before, forming a stable structure of three layers.
He had no idea how long the process lasted.
Perhaps the time it took to drink a cup of tea. Perhaps longer.
When Huang Fei opened his eyes, the purple Soul Ring was already hovering steadily above his ankle, lined up beside the two Yellow Soul Rings.
Two yellow, one purple.
Three rings.
After he finished absorbing the Soul Ring, his Soul Power jumped straight from level thirty to level thirty-one.
He'd gone up a level.
Because he was bound to Tang San, unless that guy continued to raise his cultivation, Huang Fei would be stuck here too.
But it wasn't a big deal. His cultivation was free, after all.
All he had to do now was wait.
Huang Fei raised his right hand. Blue Silver Grass emerged from his palm.
This time, the Blue Silver Grass had undergone a qualitative transformation.
Its stalks had changed from dark green to deep purple.
It