Lin Ke already had experience refining Extreme Cold True Qi.
So when refining the true qi from fire-attribute cultivation pills, he quickly found his rhythm.
First, he activated his Five-Colored Glazed Body to protect his meridians, then wrapped the fire-attribute true qi in his own spiritual qi and slowly circulated it through a full cycle.
Wherever any leaked out, he immediately called upon the Purple Mansion Insect's suction to absorb the excess in his body.
The first cultivation pill went down, leaving his throat smoking, his eyes stinging, and even his hair somewhat hot.
But at least he got through it smoothly.
The next three pills went much the same way, surprisingly smoothly, with almost no side effects.
The pills' fire-attribute true qi was converted into pure spiritual qi and flowed into his Nascent Soul.
He directed his Divine Sense inward for a moment, only to discover that something seemed to remain in the artificial meridians of his left hand.
He moved closer to examine it, and a crimson mental impulse instantly collided with his Divine Sense.
Lin Ke felt a nameless fury rise in his heart.
It even made his consciousness waver slightly.
He sprang to his feet in fury and blasted apart a bewildered Blade Spirit with a punch.
Only then did the anger in his heart disappear.
Lin Ke could not help staring blankly at his fist, while the other Blade Spirits looked at him with faces full of terror.
Although they were only Blade Spirits, and Lin Ke could manifest them again simply by mobilizing his spiritual qi, making them theoretically incapable of dying,
they still felt pain and despair when they died.
Who would want to experience what dying felt like for no reason?
Lin Ke also realized he had lost control. He looked at