"Such a physique..."
"Impossible, in Mysterious Wasteland Heaven, after... after the last Grand Master... died..."
"Human Race cultivators of Mysterious Wasteland Heaven... could not possibly develop such a... physique..."
"You... cannot be from... Mysterious Wasteland Heaven..."
In a corner of the Daoist temple, Devil Master Wang You braced himself against the cracked wall, struggling to rise.
"Boom!"
But before he could stand, Xu Taiping unleashed another Mountain-Shaking, driving it toward his head with tremendous speed.
"Bang!"
Amid the ear-piercing crash, Devil Master Wang You's head shattered on the spot.
Although Wang You's Qi and Blood had increased considerably, his physique was still only equivalent to the Martial General Realm. How could it withstand a full-force punch from Xu Taiping's Wild Lion Physique?
"Phew..."
After throwing that punch, Xu Taiping let out a long breath of stale air. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and an intense hunger rose in his belly.
Forcibly unleashing the power of the Wild Lion Physique just now had nearly exhausted his Blood Qi, and he urgently needed to replenish it.
He had not felt this way for many years, not since breaking through to the Mystic Understanding Realm.
Instinctively, he reached out and patted his waist, intending to take a few pills from the Azure Gourd. His hand found nothing, however, and he smiled somewhat awkwardly.
"I almost forgot. This is the Mysterious Wasteland Tower. Pills can't be brought inside."
But as a warm current descended from above and enveloped him, Xu Taiping's fatigue and hunger vanished completely.
At the same time, Xu Taiping could clearly feel an additional surge of Qi and Blood Power within his body. Under ordinary circumstances, that surge of Qi and Blood Power would have required at least a dozen years of cultivation.
"This depth of Blood Qi