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Suddenly, the stream of spiritual qi that had been so obedient turned violent, as though it were about to break free of Li Xiaoya's control.
The abrupt change gave Li Xiaoya a terrible fright. Forcing down his unease, he tried to guide the raging spiritual qi through its circulation. As long as he could bring it back to his dantian, everything should be fine.
But things were not that simple. The harder Li Xiaoya tried to guide the Spirit Power back to his dantian, the more violently it raged. Like a wild horse that had slipped its reins, it charged wildly through his body. His meridians, which were not particularly resilient to begin with, ached under its battering. His internal organs began to feel swollen, making him nauseous and ready to vomit.
Qi deviation! A terrifying thought suddenly surfaced in Li Xiaoya's mind. In the past, Senior Brother Liu Hang had watched over him, helping him through the danger whenever he showed the slightest sign of qi deviation. Li Xiaoya had already experienced it several times, so he quickly recognized what was happening. But this episode was clearly different from the others-it had struck more suddenly and far more fiercely.
At the thought of qi deviation's terrifying consequences, Li Xiaoya's heart lurched with anxiety. But the more he worried, the more disobedient the spiritual qi became. Not only did that stream rampage more violently, even the spiritual qi in his dantian began to rage. The swelling pain in his meridians grew fiercer. His face flushed crimson, the veins at his temples throbbed,