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The Book of Magic Power rose up, powerful magic surging through Xia Ming's body. He felt his body fill to the brim as fierce, scorching power coursed through every inch of him.
"This cultivation method really is extraordinarily effective!" Xia Ming thought, overjoyed.
His gaze burned brightly, his fists clenched tight, and his heart swelled with exhilaration.
The magic power within Xia Ming burst forth, almost tangible. Streams of formidable magic erupted from his body, churning like tidal waves and filling Di Nisha and the others outside with horror. Their eyes widened as they stared blankly within.
"So powerful..." Di Nisha's silver eyes flickered. Her feelings were somewhat complicated, but she knew Xia Ming's cultivation had taken effect. She could clearly sense the explosive growth of magic power within him.
As his magic power soared, Xia Ming also felt waves of indescribable agony. It seemed that the more magic power this method granted, the greater the pain inflicted upon his body.
The skin over Xia Ming's entire body had flushed crimson, red as blood. He looked exceedingly terrifying.
Yet Xia Ming gritted his teeth and held still without budging. His magic power slowly recovered, and he began to feel the rewards in turn.
The explosively increased magic power left Xia Ming feeling incomparably refreshed, but the intense pain wracking his body still made him furrow his brow, his expression somewhat grim.
Di Nisha and the others waited outside with a measure of anxiety. They, too, could tangibly feel the tremendous surge in magic power.
"The effect of this method on magic power is indeed obvious, but the pain one must endure is simply too great. Cultivating it for long periods places an enormous burden on the body. Still, I have a greater advantage than fellows like Victor. I consumed