Ye Qingchen felt his bones creaking. Every inch of his muscles, meridians, and even his spiritual power and Soul Power were under immense pressure. The pressure felt as if the entire Qingyun Mountain range was pressing down on him, making even breathing difficult.
At the same time, an even more terrifying influx of Spiritual Energy converged within his body. The pressure on these steps has reached my limit, making this the optimal place for cultivation.
Gritting his teeth, Ye Qingchen sat cross-legged and began frantically circulating the Divine Wood Technique.
The enormous pressure caused blood to seep from his skin, and his tightly clenched jaw made blood drip from the corners of his mouth.
An immense amount of Spiritual Energy entered Ye Qingchen's body. It was refined by the Fen Tian Earth Fire and the ancient Spiritual Fire, then circulated throughout his body via the Divine Wood Technique before finally converging within his Dantian.
