Suppression

As long as his body was full of blood serum, the Ferocious Beast Belt would produce a stimulating effect.

These effects included, but were not limited to, pain, itching, numbness, and other adverse reactions. If someone of Montes Ganghao's standing had not been above lying, and Zhou Xin had not inspected it, Zhang Xuezhou would almost have thought they had won a poisoned belt.

While Zhang Manqian eagerly tried out the crane blood serum, Zhang Xuezhou hummed a tune as he prepared Spirit-Forging Pill liquid.

To avoid running short of medicine when breaking through, he had bought two hundred thousand yuan's worth of medicinal ingredients this time. He had also prepared distillation equipment, intending to raise the concentration of the Spirit-Forging Pill liquid another level.

Zhang Xuezhou had good reason to dare drink the Spirit-Forging Pill liquid like this. By extravagantly squandering Spirit Jade, he had continually pushed his cultivation forward, and had also advanced his Poison Avoidance Art to 34,600 acupoints.

That was only 1,400 acupoints short of the Consciousness Creation Realm's limit, and nearly twice the 18,368 acupoints he had reached when he first took Spirit-Forging Pill liquid.

Even if a trace of the hallucinatory effect remained, Zhang Xuezhou felt he could withstand it.

"If my acupoints were connected like a Half-Step Immortal's, I could drink until my stomach couldn't hold any more!"

Thinking of how his other body had remained standing despite the ravages of numerous medical officers, Zhang Xuezhou felt very confident in his body's resistance.

"The Yin-Yang School takes Fortune Pills at the Divine Ability Realm. The ingredients for those pills aren't limited to medicinal plants; they also use demon cores. There's no way to identify a demon core's medicinal properties by tasting it or anything like that, purely because a demon core is something