Five days later.
Su Changsheng was still in seclusion.
It was the nineteenth day of his secluded cultivation, and at this moment, his Yao Body had finally adapted completely to the improvements from the Stone-Forging Art.
Everything had become part of his own foundations and potential.
He opened his eyes and surveyed his surroundings with his narrow snake eyes, his gaze gleaming. His scales shone brilliantly and rang like metal, as though tremendous force were gestating within them.
His body moved abruptly.
The next instant.
A violent Demon Wind swept through his surroundings.
Every bone in his body crackled, and ice spread outward from within him, covering the entire underground cavern in an instant and even threatening to penetrate the rock and spread outside.
An astonishing chill!
Yet that was not all.
Alongside the surging chill, countless flames danced between the gaps in his scales, spreading outward unrestrained with the cold.
Flames even more formidable!
Rumble! Rumble!
At this moment, explosions sounded continuously inside him, like the thunderous cries of tigers and leopards, like bursting firecrackers, yet faintly resembling the rush of mighty rivers.
These were the violent tremors produced when the vast Qi and Blood and Demon Power within his Yao Body suddenly began circulating.
Unbelievable!
Such immense Qi and Blood and such pure innate power had completely surpassed an ordinary sixth-level yao, belonging to an existence above that.
Half-step seventh level!
An existence approaching the seventh level to the utmost.
A so-called half-step seventh-level yao was a top-tier sixth-level member of the Demon Race who had already found their own Yao Nature and was gradually accumulating more of it.
Having found their own Yao Nature, their minds began merging with it, granting them a preliminary measure of a seventh-level yao's power. They could mobilize their minds, influence the