Meng Chuan found an open space and sat cross-legged.
He consciously guided his inner breath to suppress this "uprising."
In the past, whenever the primordial energy entered his body, it would simultaneously transform into Qi Blood through his fists and feet.
At this moment, it was his first time observing how the primordial energy lingered within his body.
The thunderous inner breath burst forth with a gripping pressure, gathering the misty liquid into a handful.
Then, it was stretched and had good elasticity, like a crimson river meandering through the Inner World.
He guessed it could be around fifty milliliters?
Since he was viewing it in the Inner World, Meng Chuan wasn't sure.
He didn't dare to extract it outside his body; what if it was returned to the world's energy?
That would be a huge loss...
To know how much Qi Blood this could convert into, a test would reveal it.
The observation concluded.
