Drip.
Drip.
...
Droplet by droplet, Gang Qi Jade Liquid condensed and dripped into the boundless space of the Dantian.
In the blink of an eye, it pooled into a 'small pond.'
But above the 'small pond,' there was still a vast and majestic white mist; endless white mist continued to emerge from Ning Qi's flesh.
It could be foreseen.
This transformation would not end in a short time.
Snow fell like goose feathers, gradually covering the peach tree outside the courtyard. Ning Qi stood quietly, but the snowflakes seemed to have a spirit; they circled around Ning Qi, creating a small snowflake-free vacuum.
When the White Ape returned from playing and saw this scene, it instinctively guarded Ning Qi.
In fact, Ning Qi didn't need it.
Advancing to Jade Liquid was as effortless as flowing water.
He could start at any time and stop at any time.
This transformation lasted for three days.
