Boom!!
The sky seemed to have split wide open, huge raindrops pounding down.
As they struck the ground, layer after layer of dirt exploded, as though set off by artillery shells.
"Looks like we can only rest here for the night," Li Ping'an said.
The corners of Xiong Da's mouth twitched slightly. He dared to be angry but dared not speak.
Li Ping'an sat cross-legged on Xiong Da's stone bed, the power within him slowly rising.
Golden Turban, Heavenly Gate, Long Essence, Mysterious Spring, Heavenly Drum, Mud Pellet.
These were the Secret Treasuries of the human body Gu Xizhou had spoken of.
An ordinary Martial Warrior who had not stepped onto the martial path had only so much total capacity in his body.
Thus, even if his Qi and Blood were powerful, his body could not support such a vast amount.
It was like a small reservoir holding more water than its volume allowed.
Unable to withstand the pressure, it would burst open from within.
Though Li Ping'an was a Heaven's Punishment One with a powerful physique,
he was ultimately still mortal flesh, as far apart as clouds and mud from cultivators who had already formed a miniature world within their bodies.
What truly made Li Ping'an special was the abundance of the Secret Treasuries in a Heaven's Punishment One's body.
That was why he could store his excess Qi and Blood within those Secret Treasuries.
Li Ping'an could vaguely sense that the Qi and Blood his body held had reached its limit.
Over these past days, he had been trying to open the Mud Pellet.
But he still could not achieve the result he wanted.
Over the last few days, Li Ping'an had vaguely sensed that he seemed about to break through.
That was why he had wanted