Dawn broke, casting its first light.
Ji Xiu sat cross-legged in his room, using the Primordial Daoist Talisman to advance his cultivation of the Nishang Scroll.
At this very moment.
All 108,000 pores on his body were like bellows, constantly roaring as they opened and closed, breathing in and out.
HUU... HAA... HUU... HAA...
As Ji Xiu's breath grew deep and steady.
His surging True Gang rushed like a tide, flowing from every pore to completely cover his skin, wrapping him tightly. A long, long time passed...
Then, a sudden CRACK was heard, and after that!
Like a butterfly emerging from its chrysalis, the great net woven from Gang Qi around Ji Xiu suddenly showed cracks spreading across its surface.
It was as if it had been scoured by water and fire, losing its color and weathering away, flaking off and cracking piece by piece...
When the Gang Qi finally dissipated, all the nourishment within the web that had covered Ji Xiu's body was completely absorbed!
