Like an azure sun erupting, the principles of the Extreme Dao shattered. The Divine Deity within let out a scream as Ji Hao utterly obliterated it, leaving only an incomplete Dao Fruit.
Ji Hao reached out. An infinitely vast palm all but covered the entire universe, and with a gentle grasp, streams of azure-gold light flew into it.
When he opened his palm again, a shattered pot appeared before him.
It was none other than the shattered Spirit Refining Pot.
Beneath the starry sky, all was silent. Ji Hao breathed in the essence filling the heavens, slowly restoring his wounded body.
Blasting an Emperor Weapon apart had exacted far too great a price. He had almost passed the point of no return.
Every cell in his body was like a bottomless pit. He nearly drained several star domains dry, a staggering sight that left countless stars dimmed.
The seven-colored gleam within his heart had nearly gone out, but as Ji Hao recovered a breath of strength, its radiance grew ever more dazzling!
Ji Hao swallowed like a whale and drank like an ox, absorbing the essence from every corner of the universe to replenish his depleted, wounded body!
The true essence of Wuji was stripping away the laws of the Imperial Dao left behind by the Spirit Refining Pot.
There was no denying that Ji Hao was growing far too quickly.
Just two days earlier, taking a single blow from an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon head-on had left Ji Hao gravely wounded. Now, he could already blast one apart. His progress was nothing short of a soaring leap.
Clearly, all eight sparring partners had excellent methods. When it came to teaching, they were no worse than Teacher Kaido, who had beaten a king of pirates into shape with three swings