After a period of experimentation, the Soul Core's rotation sped up another notch, and the tornado raging in his dantian grew even more ferocious.
The surrounding Heaven and Earth Essence formed an energy tide, pouring madly into Li Ming's body.
The sensation was incredibly strange, unlike anything he had experienced before. He felt as though he had become a sponge riddled with openings, with fierce winds rushing in through them.
And the sheer volume of Heaven and Earth Essence pouring in was staggering, battering his meridians.
Had his physical constitution not already reached the level of a Titled Douluo, that violent impact would have torn his meridians apart. At best, he would have needed time to recuperate; at worst, he would have been unable to cultivate for a long time, reduced to a cripple.
That was also why Soul Cores could only be condensed upon becoming a Titled Douluo.
Now, under such high-speed rotation, the Heaven and Earth Essence finally transformed into solid-state Soul Power.
Not only that, but the crack-riddled Soul Core began repairing itself as it spun at such high speed, with the newly converted solid-state Soul Power filling those cracks directly.
Li Ming's eyes lit up at the sight. At this rate, the Soul Core would eventually be restored to flawless perfection.
He could also sense a powerful restraining force emerging from the rapidly spinning Soul Core, compressing it further.
Over time, the Soul Core would become increasingly dense, its structure increasingly sturdy.
At that moment, Li Ming tried withdrawing his control over his spiritual power.
Yet he discovered that the Soul Core continued spinning at high speed, while the surrounding Heaven and Earth Essence still poured wildly into his body.
It worked!
Li Ming felt a surge of excitement. He had stopped intervening, but the Soul