The coarse iron sand was full of sharp, jagged points.
If an Entering Grade Martial Artist were to circulate their Inner Qi and launch this iron sand, the force would rival that of a shotgun.
But Zou Feng clearly intended to use this iron sand to scour his body.
That's right. Not to bathe, but to scour.
He leaped into a large wooden tub, one specially made for bathing, and began writhing his body in the iron sand.
Every so often, he would scoop up a handful and rub the iron sand all over his body.
He paid special attention to the most vulnerable parts, sparing none.
But that wasn't all. Before he started scouring himself, Zou Feng had also consumed various elixirs required for the Cultivation of the Tribulation-Indestructible Body.
While these elixirs could repair some of the physical damage, their main purpose was to stimulate his internal organs, forcing them into overdrive and overdrafting his body's potential, regardless of the cost.
