Although there was only a little bit of eggshell, the poison power contained within was vast and had already made Tang Ming sense danger. However, this time, it did not exceed his limit, constantly struggling at the edge of his limit.
Tang Ming's cultivation session lasted over ten hours this time, finally succeeding in absorbing all the poison power, with his cultivation just reaching the peak of Nine-star.
The next morning, Tang Ming slowly opened his eyes, exhaling a long breath of turbid air.
"Little Honghong didn't intentionally make things difficult for me."
Tang Ming touched his belly excitedly. This time, the amount of eggshell was just right, enough for him to elevate his cultivation to the peak of Nine-star, and didn't require Little Honghong's help to digest the poison power, which was a perfect state.
"Little one, you sure know your eggshell very well. If you were afraid I'd waste it, you could have said so earlier."
