Luckily.
He had already prepared.
With a flick of his wrist.
The Spirit Crystal Marrow, shrouded in mystery, fell into his palm:
"Hoo."
He let out a light breath of impure air.
He cautiously began to control the energy of the Spirit Crystal Marrow, breaking it down bit by bit, and then fusing it with the red and green Spiritual Qi within his Dantian. This process was like weaving a delicate net, requiring extremely high concentration and spiritual power control.
As the fusion proceeded.
He heard from within his Dantian.
The sound of ticking began to echo.
Droplets of True Liquid began to condense out.
At first, they appeared intermittently, but later they connected into a continuous line, like raindrops on banana leaves.
Finally.
After spending an entire year.
He felt that the True Liquid within his Dantian had reached a critical point.
