The Undying Hall.
The moment Ren Ye's fingertip touched that wisp of Chaos Origin Qi, he felt his divine soul tremble and his flesh imprisoned by the Great Dao.
Whoosh...!
That wisp of chaos qi resembled smoke above a candle, faint and ethereal, drifting along Ren Ye's fingertip and slowly flowing into his body.
In an instant, the trembling of his divine soul intensified. It was as though that seemingly feeble wisp of chaos origin power needed only to surge a little more fiercely to annihilate Ren Ye's three souls and seven spirits, as effortlessly as an adult crushing an ant.
The sensation was undoubtedly terrifying, yet Ren Ye could neither resist nor evade it. His body seemed imprisoned as well, leaving him unable to move.
As everyone knew, the Little Bad King was an expert at spreading his legs. Knowing full well that resistance was impossible, he decided to carefully experience every detail of what came next.
He calmed his mind and gently stirred his divine sense, carefully sensing that wisp of Chaos Origin Qi as it surged unrestrained through his body...
It was a long process. It slowly flowed through the Little Bad King's limbs, bones, meridians, and acupoints before gradually gathering in the dantian within his abdomen.
Hmm? This Chaos Origin Qi actually didn't enter my forehead and appear in my consciousness space?
Ren Ye was puzzled. After some careful thought, understanding dawned, and he murmured, "Right. It's a 'Dao fruit' that can nourish cultivators, not an ordinary magic treasure. Choosing to settle in my abdomen makes sense...!"
The Chaos Origin Qi gathered inside the Little Bad King's abdomen, radiating a soft azure glow before finally forming the hazy image of an azure lotus.
That indistinct azure lotus was tiny, only the size of a fingernail, and