In the Cave Mansion of the Ancient Saint Sky Wolf, endless Chaos Qi poured wildly into Zheng Ming's body like substantial columns, flooding into him.
Seated cross-legged, Zheng Ming appeared calm. He had been meditating like this for ten years, and his body seemed like a huge funnel, madly devouring the Chaos Qi between heaven and earth.
During this time, Zheng Ming never calculated how much Chaos Qi he absorbed, but it had to be a significant amount.
Inside him, a fist-sized Chaos Sphere was forming. Although the sphere showed no movement at the moment, the power within already filled Zheng Ming with awe and terror.
If he were to attack now, the power he could wield from this Chaos Sphere had already reached the level of a Saint.
And the sphere had not yet reached its limit.
