Yet Chun Xiaobai's face had broken out in rough patches too, infuriating him so much that he nearly scratched bloody lines across it with his nails.
Because after swallowing two hundred thousand spirit stones, he was still bloody stuck at blood refining seventh layer!
"Forget it. I don't want to talk about it anymore."
Chun Xiaobai finally understood now. With his constitution and cultivation technique, he bore a heavy burden on a long road ahead.
In the end, tears brimming in his eyes, he could only take out all his spirit herbs, grab a handful, and stuff them into his mouth, chewing in great mouthfuls like an old ox grazing.
Once his stomach could hold no more, he sat cross-legged and refined the tremendous medicinal power with all his might, guiding the herbs' essence through his limbs and bones in an attempt to force open the divine treasury within his blood.
Then something astonishing happened.
Examining himself with his divine sense, he discovered that his blood was no longer bright red. Instead, it had turned somewhat dark red, as though he had been poisoned.
But this was definitely not poisoning!
Because he could clearly feel the agonizing pain of his meridians tearing, twisting, and knotting during cultivation slowly easing!
Was... was his blood transforming?
Astonished, Chun Xiaobai stopped worrying about the expense. As he refined the herbs, he shoveled handful after handful of tier two spirit herbs into his mouth as though they cost nothing.
Spirit stones could not compare to the essence contained within spirit herbs.
After he consumed a full thousand tier two spirit herbs, faint wisps of golden light actually began emanating from his dark red blood!
That was right. His blood was slowly changing from bright red to gold!
"Could... could this be what it means