Heavenly Demon Martial Training

An ink-dark torrent surged through Jiang Yuechu's body, then poured into her dantian.

Hiss—

A soft sound rang out.

It was like a brush heavy with ink touching down on rice paper.

A black ink stroke appeared on the Martial Dao Golden Core, once radiant with golden light.

Boom—!!!

As the ink stroke took shape, the Golden Core began to turn again.

Heaven-and-earth energy, vast as an ocean, flooded into Jiang Yuechu through every pore.

Her true qi, which had once occupied only a corner of her dantian, swelled at a terrifying rate.

Twice as much.

Three times.

Six times...

The Golden Core settled; an ink mark was born.

A thunderous jolt shook Jiang Yuechu's mind. As the Hundred Demons Register turned its pages, a line of archaic words slowly surfaced in her heart.

Ink stained the Golden Core and opened chaos; the brush swept like dragons and snakes, startling ghosts and gods.

Ten thousand spirits bowed and returned to a single aperture; from then on, mortal flesh became a sacred body.

"Phew..."

Jiang Yuechu slowly opened her eyes.

"So this is the Ink-Dot Realm?"

She lowered her gaze to her hands. Light faintly flowed beneath skin as smooth and pale as mutton-fat jade.

She made a fist. Her strength had not increased much.

The greatest change was the true qi surging within her.

In the Core Formation Realm, her Golden Core had been fragile and could hold little qi. She had to ration it whenever she fought.

Now, if she used it sparingly, her reserves would last half an hour.

No wonder people said that until one reached the Ink-Dot Realm, one could not know its taste.

Taking this step truly made all the difference between heaven and earth.

At a thought, the familiar panel appeared in her vision