He let out a breath.
After two and a half days in the central city, he had finally acquired the fifth-, sixth-, and seventh-rank Nether Scripts perfectly.
At that moment, beneath the skin of his soul, within its muscles and nerves, those mid-rank Nether Scripts had completely spread through him. The sensation was undoubtedly strange.
It was as though his soul had truly grown flesh and blood, leaving him with a sense of fullness.
He could feel blood flowing, feel his nerves functioning. His soul, which should have been "false," was becoming infinitely real.
This transformation was beyond description.
Li Su had a feeling that if his yin soul left its shell now, what emerged would be a soul possessed of "flesh and blood."
This transformation was difficult to put into words.
After all, Soul Supreme had initially granted him only the nature of "flesh and blood." What the Nether Scripts gave him now was the tangible sensation of "flesh and blood."
The improvement brought by this change was extremely obvious.
It allowed him to hear, smell, taste, and perceive a kind of "information" utterly different from the five senses of the physical body.
This was very different.
Li Su could not help raising his head. He gently opened his mouth, then closed it again.
In an instant, a peculiar flavor rose in his heart.
Soft and sticky, a little springy and moist—it felt like chewing a glutinous rice ball stuffed with filling, with countless flavors mingling within.
As he swallowed, an exceptionally peculiar sensation came from his soul.
He was eating!
What he was eating was Fengdu's nether energy.
This was not the absorption involved in cultivation. He was truly eating it, just as mortals ate rice and meat.
This could no longer be called a change. It was