After getting up and washing up in the bathroom, his muscles and bones were once again covered by the essence of earth following the beating from last night.
While brushing his teeth, he could hear a subtle rustling sound, like iron sand rubbing inside a leather bag.
His muscles and bones were being "polished" by the essence of earth, with energy dispersing throughout his limbs and bones.
During this process, Meng Chuan realized that his tolerance to strikes had significantly increased.
When he used fifty percent of his strength to hit his upper arm, the skin that should have been bruised displayed only a thin layer of yellowish patches, which dissipated after three breaths.
"Building up defense is also a kind of skill to withstand..."
Regaining his senses, Meng Chuan closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing momentarily.
Once in a comfortable state, he slowly began to circulate his Tao Heart Demon Cultivation Method.
