After five spirit herbs went down his stomach, that layer of window paper still held firm;
After ten spirit herbs went down, the window paper finally grew a little thinner, but it still hadn't broken!
Chun Xiaobai's face darkened again. Even the good mood from discovering his "cockroach fate" was crushed.
He steeled his heart and gritted his teeth.
He took out all twenty remaining spirit herbs, stuffed them into his mouth in one handful, chewed a few times, and swallowed the whole lot!
Immediately, a terrifying roar erupted inside him, like raging rivers and bursting mountain torrents!
Buzzz!
The Martial God Art began circulating on its own. An invisible wave of force burst from his body, making the stone walls of the entire Cultivation Room hum and sending dust showering down!
Inside Chun Xiaobai, his meridians felt as though an invisible hand had seized them, yanking wildly and twisting them into braids. The pain sent cold sweat pouring down his forehead!
"Son of a bitch! This is opening a divine treasury? This is fucking murder!"
The agony was like someone had pulled every meridian out of his body, tied them into a pretty bow, then forcibly stuffed them back in!
Only his body could take this kind of punishment. Anyone else would probably have buckled under such inhuman torture.
Boom!
Fortunately, once the last trace of medicinal power was absorbed,
His meridians shuddered violently and released a glimmer of golden light.
Then an exquisite feeling of relief swept through his whole body, as though he were soaking in a warm spring, floating on air.
Chun Xiaobai couldn't help moaning, "This... this hurts so good...!"
He slowly stood and raised his fist, ready to test his newfound strength.
But barely had he lifted it when he discovered, to his shock,