"Damn it, why can't I catch even a single wisp? Even if this chaos qi is incredibly weak, it isn't so easy to grasp."
"Even a mighty cultivator at the peak of the True Immortal realm like me is struggling so badly."
Elsewhere, Zhao Ling'er gritted her teeth as she watched the chaos qi dart wildly about before her. Her small face was twisted with ferocity.
The strands of chaos qi slipped past her again and again, as though mocking her, filling her with fury. Yet there was nothing she could do.
Several wounds had already appeared on her slender arms, blood still streaming from them. Her physical body was not strong enough to withstand the ravaging of chaos qi.
Though she did not normally follow the path of body cultivation, encountering chaos qi—and such weak chaos qi at that—was like stumbling upon the luck of eight lifetimes. If she did not refine a few strands, she would regret it to death.
After all, nothing could contain chaos qi.
"If I'm having this much trouble, then Brother Ye Lin..."
Suddenly, a smile appeared on Zhao Ling'er's face. Even she was struggling this much—so Ye Lin...
With that thought, she stepped forward to capture more chaos qi. Whenever she thought of Ye Lin, a surge of motivation rose within her.
After all, Ye Lin was there to take the fall for her. No need to be afraid.
"The third wisp."
Elsewhere, Ye Lin grinned at the struggling chaos qi in his hand. He had already refined two wisps before this, and the strength of his physical body had reached a terrifying level.
He was only a tiny step away from rivaling a body cultivator at the early True Immortal realm.
After all, one's energy was limited. Walking the dual path of