Dao Child's Bestowed Sword

A week passed quickly.

Li Su's inner river finally settled completely. As it stabilized, his body began to tremble. In truth, the inner river possessed the same ability as a golden core.

It was the core that transformed extraordinary particles into mana.

This widening had not been particularly obvious before it stabilized, but once the inner river settled completely, everything became utterly different.

It drew in vast amounts of extraordinary particles, crazily pulling them in.

The speed at which extraordinary particles transformed into his own mana rose—soared madly.

His dantian and seven cave heavens were flooded with the immense mana refined by the inner river.

Whirl! Whirl! Whirl!

The air trembled. The inner river devoured everything like a whale, seeking to consume every extraordinary particle around Li Su.

His entire body seemed to have become an incomparably enormous black hole. Its influence instantly spread beyond the room he occupied, threatening to surge outward.

This was bad!

Li Su's expression shifted slightly. Nether Soil rose directly to the surface, and a vast sea of extraordinary particles erupted from beneath his feet, surging proactively toward his inner river.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Like rolling thunder, eruptions burst forth within the inner river—wild, unceasing eruptions.

Like a colossal river stretching on without end, it drew in every extraordinary particle. They flowed continuously along the river, changing until they finally became mana.

Too full!

Far too full!

An unprecedented sense of overflowing filled him. His dantian and seven cave heavens were not merely filled with energy—they directly swelled, being tempered as mana was pressed into them without pause.

Half an hour, one hour, two hours.

Without question, this was an unforeseen development. Once the inner river stabilized, it had actually undergone such a startling transformation.

Mana was being forced in, continuously forced in.

Li Su