Nu Wa sent Liu Mang flying with a single kick, crashing him into countless chaotic Great Dao Laws.
The disrupted calm shattered. The Great Dao Laws were like a flock of chickens invaded by a dog, instantly thrown into pandemonium. Strands of law power flew about like startled hens, striking Liu Mang until he yelped miserably and leaving bone-deep wounds across his body.
"Mother! I wasn't ready yet!"
No matter how miserably Liu Mang screamed, Nu Wa paid him no heed.
Back then, hadn't they all gone through the same thing?
For a body at the quasi-Saint level, although the chaotic laws could inflict injuries, as long as Liu Mang circulated the Wu Clan body-tempering method, his recovery speed could keep up with the damage.
The only concern was that the spiritual energy in Chaos was not as abundant as it was in Hong Huang. He had to distribute it wisely, or he would not last long.
Whether it was the cultivation method from the Three Pure Ones or the body-tempering method of the Wu Clan, everything Liu Mang had obtained was among the very best in Hong Huang.
Having always cultivated in the spiritually abundant Hong Huang had left him lacking in fine control over his strength. He relied on brute force to crush all opposition, wasting a great deal of spiritual energy. It was fine in ordinary battles, but if he encountered a war of attrition, he would surely suffer badly.
This time, she could take advantage of his refining Calamity Qi to teach Liu Mang how to properly use his own spiritual energy.
After only two cries, Liu Mang noticed something unusual.
As the Myriad Tribulation Undying Body circulated, although wounds still appeared across him, they barely broke his skin.
Nourished by spiritual energy, the wounds quickly