The subterranean cavern seemed to hold its breath.
Inside Lin Mo’s dantian, the one hundred and fifty thousand Benevolence Merit Points did not merely swirl. They detonated like a newborn golden star.
CRACK!
A sound like shattering glacial ice echoed deep within Lin Mo’s chest.
The thick, immovable barrier of Rank 3 Peak Martial Grandmaster—the barrier that held back ninety-nine percent of mortal martial artists for their entire lifetimes—shattered into millions of golden fragments.
A torrent of pure, liquid celestial energy surged through all three hundred and sixty-five of Lin Mo’s acupuncture points.
His veins, once channels for earthly internal martial qi, widened three times over. They glowed like conduits of forged gold, pulsing with the boundless, immortal essence of Heaven and Earth.
Beneath his ribcage, where a mortal dantian once rested, a vast expanse of golden liquid roared into being.
