Sure enough, when you ate, you had to eat your fill!
Swallowing a large number of magical artifacts at once, Li Su did not merely feel full. He felt power flowing ceaselessly into his flesh. It was not just his third awakening—just like during his second awakening, the spiritual radiance of the artifacts he had devoured was seeping in great quantities into his skin, muscles, nerves, and bones.
With that seepage, his body was changing at a speed that was not obvious, yet could clearly be felt.
Previously, his strength had risen to sixty thousand jin, before he cultivated Earthly Baleful True Force.
Yet despite undergoing such intense tempering, the improvement to his physical body had not been obvious. It had increased by less than a thousand jin.
But after filling his stomach this time, Li Su could clearly feel himself improving rapidly.
The improvement had begun the moment he started eating in bulk. By now, it had already increased by several hundred jin. At this rate, one full meal would probably grant him another one or two thousand jin of strength.
Though one or two thousand jin was indeed not much compared to Li Su's tremendous strength of sixty thousand jin.
But that was only one meal.
By this calculation, ten meals would mean ten to twenty thousand jin. Thirty meals would let him double it.
The base amount of his strength increase was growing.
After moving his body slightly, Li Su put away the remaining two hundred-plus magical artifacts, including the female cultivators' dudou.
It was a little sleazy, but these magical artifacts were the real deal.
Uh, not their smell.
Their materials—their quality!
After all, they were intimate garments. Whether it was the material or the craftsmanship, both were superb.
In other words, in terms of artifact