After lifting up the cascading primordial tsunami, the Primordial Ancestral Dragon opened its massive maw and let out a deep dragon roar. A powerful suction force burst forth from its mouth, flowing through its two misty dragon claws as a channel, and began to frantically devour and refine this boundless primordial energy.
Clearly, this power was a rare feast even for it, which had just transformed into its juvenile stage.
During the refining process, the white mist surrounding the Primordial Ancestral Dragon expanded once more. However, this time, the expanding Primordial Mist surrounded Qin Luo.
The mist gently enveloped Qin Luo's body, slowly seeping into his cracked flesh.
Each wisp of primordial energy that seeped into him brought him an excruciating, bone-deep pain. However, unlike before, this pain was skillfully controlled within a perfectly manageable range.
It allowed him to truly feel the pain that penetrated to the bone, but it didn't completely break him down, maintaining his ability to absorb the Primordial Breath.
A completely different feeling welled up in Qin Luo's heart.
This was the first time he had actively attempted to absorb the Primordial Breath while fully conscious. Previously, his Primordial Heavenly Tempering had all occurred after he fell into a coma, passively absorbing the energy within the depths of his consciousness through his subconscious.
As the Primordial Breath began to be refined, a strange look appeared on Qin Luo's face. He had expected that refining the Primordial Breath would be another extremely painful experience, just like every time he had endured it before, causing immense torment to his body and mind.
However, this time it was completely unexpected. The primordial energy seemed to be guided in some way, and it obediently merged into his body.
The body, which was originally full of cracks and extremely fragile, began to transform at an astonishing speed under the influence of the Primordial Breath.
It was an indescribable feeling of comfort, as if countless gentle hands were caressing every inch of his skin, or as if parched earth had received a sweet rain. Every cell was cheering and jubilant, fully absorbing the nourishment brought by this mysterious power.
Qin Luo could clearly feel that his bones were becoming harder and harder, with strands of primordial energy flowing into them, adding a glass-like pattern to them.
The muscles are constantly being reorganized and strengthened, each muscle brimming with vitality and power. The meridians have become wider and more resilient, allowing spiritual energy to flow more smoothly and at a speed many times faster than before.
Not only that, Qin Luo's skin also underwent a dramatic change. His skin, which was originally covered in cracks, gradually became smooth and radiant.
A faint halo of primordial light flowed across his body, emanating an awe-inspiring aura.
This pleasant feeling spread throughout his body, causing him to let out a soft, joyful groan. He had never experienced such a wondrous transformation before, a completely different feeling from the agonizing pain he had endured when passively absorbing nutrients.
"What kind of miserable days have I endured in my previous body training? This is the body training I've always dreamed of!"
Qin Luo couldn't help but mutter a word to himself before focusing on refining the material again.
As the Primordial Breath continued to merge into him, Qin Luo's physical body also steadily improved. A brand new power surged within him, giving him the illusion of controlling the world.
At this moment, the mysterious rules of heaven and earth seemed to sense the anomaly in this world.
The primordial energy that had been pouring down vanished without a trace. Immediately afterward, a deep and earth-shattering roar exploded in the void, expressing the world's displeasure at this loophole.
However, despite their reluctance, the rules of heaven and earth ultimately followed their established order, and bestowed down that primordial power unique to the physical body that had survived the tribulation.
This primordial power, like a surging river, flowed mightily towards Qin Luo's location.
The originally faint primordial aura surrounding Qin Luo suddenly burst forth with dazzling light, frantically absorbing this incomparably precious primordial power. Every flicker of light spoke of its thirst for this power.
Under this baptism and constant tempering by the primordial energy, Qin Luo's physical body embarked on an even more astonishing transformation...
In this void, time is frozen, and a slender figure sits cross-legged here.
After an unknown amount of time, the light that was frantically absorbing the power of origin gradually subsided, and Qin Luo's aura began to stabilize.
At that moment, he slowly opened his eyes, a brilliant light flashing in them before disappearing, returning to his usual calm. He stood up, his once slender body now standing as straight as a pine tree, yet exuding an indescribable lightness.
Upon closer inspection, his physical body had completely returned to its natural state. His skin shone with a soft luster, yet there was no trace of deliberate sculpting; it seemed as if he had been born perfect.
All the strange phenomena that appeared during the tempering process have now disappeared without a trace. Not even a trace of unusual aura can be seen or sensed.
Qin Luo lightly clenched his fist, and an incomparably vast yet restrained power gathered in his palm. This power was not outwardly displayed or ostentatious, yet it contained the profound mysteries of the primordial chaos.
With a casual step, the void beneath his feet trembled violently, yet returned to calm in an instant, as if everything just now was merely an illusion.
Qin Luo looked down at his body, a smile he couldn't suppress appearing on his lips. He had only ever felt such power when facing a Saint Realm expert, and now, if he relied solely on his physical body, he had indeed reached that level!
Seeing Qin Luo get up, the Primordial Dragon, which had been quietly guarding him, swam over, its huge eyes sparkling with affection.
Seeing this, Qin Luo reached out his hand, and the Primordial Ancestral Dragon immediately brought its head close, affectionately rubbing against Qin Luo's palm, and letting out a deep and pleasant dragon roar from its throat.
"You rascal, you're so imposing now, how come your temper is still the same as before?"
Hongmeng Zulong seemed to understand Qin Luo's words. It raised its head and looked at Qin Luo pitifully with its big, round eyes. Then, as if it had thought of something, it let out a series of low roars.
"Buzz..."
Upon hearing the dragon's roar, the emotion on Qin Luo's face instantly froze:
"What did you say? You need to consume the souls of saint-level beasts, or the Origin Sea, to grow stronger?"
The Primordial Dragon nodded its massive head forcefully, and a buzzing sound came from its throat as it emphasized to Qin Luo.
After confirming it again, Qin Luo sighed helplessly and rubbed his temples. This was truly a bottomless pit that could never be filled.
"Your demands are quite high. A Saint-level beast soul and a Sea of Origin, these are not things that are easy to obtain. And you also have two hungry companions waiting for me in the future."
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