Li Quanqing sat cross-legged on the altar, his entire body surging with vast mana, like mighty rivers roaring through his meridians, appearing extremely strong.
But strangely, instead of feeling satisfied, he felt unbearable emptiness, as if his flesh were shrinking into a ball.
It was as if something extremely important was flowing out of his body, like a knife carving away his flesh and bones.
"What is going on?"
Li Quanqing couldn't figure it out, so he temporarily suppressed the pain, released his Nascent Soul, sensed the world, and quietly searched for the reason.
The power of the Nascent Soul covered every inch like a net, and finally discovered, it was this inexplicably acquired spiritual energy.
Unexpectedly, about one ten-thousandth of the energy could not be captured and refined by his body, slowly dissipating into the world.
