The astral winds surged wildly through Lin Ke's body, sharp as knives.
And perhaps because his strength had increased, he could clearly feel that these astral winds were more powerful than before.
Even though he had withdrawn his vitality and consciousness, his body still trembled uncontrollably under the baptism of the astral winds.
That was his muscles' instinctive response to the stimulation of an external force.
His body's reaction alone showed just how domineering these astral winds were.
Lin Ke cultivated in fits and starts.
Each time he cultivated for a few minutes and felt that his body had been tempered to its limit, he poured his consciousness and vitality back into it.
For one thing, this sped up the repair of his injuries.
For another, he could use the intense pain to temper his consciousness.
Time slipped slowly by as he cultivated this way, and another day passed.
"Whew-"
As the astral winds gathered once more, Lin Ke began his nineteenth round of tempering.
Perhaps because his training in the first layer was nearing its limit, Lin Ke could clearly feel that the astral winds were considerably weaker this time.
Even his body seemed to have grown accustomed to this power, no longer trembling as the astral winds coursed through it.
Almost there.
Something stirred in Lin Ke's heart, but he dared not slacken his guidance of the astral winds in the slightest.
He took a deep breath and guided the astral winds along the circulation routes of the Five-Colored Glazed Body, letting them temper every part of his body.
As he drove the cultivation method at full power, subtle changes began taking place within him.
The once-rampaging astral winds gradually grew tame, transforming into countless tiny streams that circulated continuously through the greater and lesser celestial circuits.
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