The moment the Immortal Spirit Marrow entered his throat, it transformed into a clear stream and slid into Song Wen's abdomen.
Song Wen felt as though he had drunk divine nectar—sweet, crisp, and pure.
But in the blink of an eye, the clear stream seemed to ignite, turning scorching hot. Like surging magma, it invaded the meridians throughout Song Wen's limbs and body, charging wildly as though it intended to disperse the spiritual power within him.
Song Wen's expression remained steady as he circulated the Corpse King Reincarnation Art with all his strength.
The temperature of his physical body rose sharply; his entire body seemed like a furnace.
Compared to the gradual process of absorbing and refining immortal spiritual energy in that valley of the Shi Family, swallowing the Immortal Spirit Marrow now was fierce and domineering.
The immense immortal spiritual energy contained within the Immortal Spirit Marrow forcefully tempered all the spiritual power in his body, causing it to transform.
His spiritual power became increasingly solid and compressed, gradually taking on a silvery-white color like liquid mercury.
Song Wen's physical body was also undergoing gradual changes.
His stark-white bones began to emit a jade-like glow, while densely packed patterns surfaced upon them, like innate Dao markings. Yet these markings had only just formed and appeared exceedingly faint, seemingly there yet not there.
His flesh and blood were transforming as well, becoming denser, each strand of muscle containing terrifying power. As his blood surged, the faint sound of wind and thunder could actually be heard. His blood was no longer mortal blood; it was gradually evolving toward immortal blood.
Last came Song Wen's divine soul.
His divine soul was likewise undergoing an unprecedented transformation.
The pure immortal essence radiating from the Immortal Spirit Marrow penetrated deep into his sea of