Before swallowing the Spirit Blood Pill, he focused and sensed it carefully.
There was nothing unusual.
The Spirit Blood Pill truly posed no harm to him. He could take it without worry.
The moment it entered his mouth, a faint sweet fragrance, like honey's unique aroma, pierced straight into his lungs and organs, as though it had burrowed into his stomach before emerging again through his pores.
It carried the turbid and foul qi from his five viscera and six bowels out with it. His body immediately became clear and weightless, three parts lighter, as if he might float away like a feather at any moment.
The circulation speed of his True Essence suddenly increased severalfold, surging like floodwaters after a dam burst.
Because his Spiritual Power was formidable and he possessed the vast qi of the spirit abyss, his True Essence had already circulated more than ten times faster than an ordinary person's.
Now, with the Spirit Blood Pill's aid, it accelerated once more. It became so fast that he had no time to analyze exactly how many times faster it was. He had to devote all his focus to controlling the True Essence and preventing it from running wild.
The rolling True Essence circulated and crashed toward his dantian.
His dantian was a sea of qi, like a nebula within the starry sky.
After the True Essence completed one circuit along a unique route through the Meridians of his entire body, it flowed into his dantian, pouring into its very center.
The True Essence at the outer edge of the sea of qi flowed out of the dantian and again circulated along that unique route through his Meridians. It became a fraction purer and a fraction deeper before finally flowing once more into the very center of his