Ling Yu sat down cross-legged and summoned his Sharingan.
Over the past two years, he had trained his body with great diligence, and some of the potential in his body, cleansed by Grandmist Violet Qi, had begun to reveal itself.
For example, his physical strength had now reached nine thousand kilograms, yet he was still in the Blood Refinement Realm. The books stated that the limit of the second realm, the Blood Refinement Realm, was eight thousand kilograms. Reaching it could forge a body of pure yang, warding off all evil, brimming with vital energy, making it impossible for any malicious entity to approach.
It could be called the nemesis of Evil Soul Masters!
Yet two years had passed, and he remained in the Blood Refinement Realm. His strength had already surpassed its limit and reached a new height. That was the benefit of having his body remolded—turning all impossibilities into possibilities, breaking through limits time and again.
That was also why he believed he could absorb this Three-Eyed Demonic Dragon, which was merely a hundred years short of ten thousand years. Over the past two years, his Spiritual Power had greatly increased, his flesh had grown stronger, and he had developed many abilities. All of them had been waiting for a chance to be unleashed.
Furthermore, after having Liu Erlong melt down the Whale Rubber he had bought at the Heaven Dou Auction House, he swallowed it in one gulp.
As a result, beneath her strange gaze, after enduring a period of burning desire, he successfully used his cultivation method to completely digest that energy, raising his strength by another level.
With a thought, the Demonic Dragon's soul ring rapidly settled around his body. Bathed in the soul ring's radiance, his figure appeared even more captivating, utterly drawing Bibi