Ou Yangming exhaled deeply. He could sense that his body had been tempered. In particular, the essential Qi in his dantian had all been converted into spiritual power.
From then on, even without using his mental power, his body alone had already reached a Spiritualist's standard.
Forceful spiritual power kept gushing in his meridians, and it felt extremely different as compared to before. If his essential Qi was similar to a small stream, what he experienced at the moment was a torrential stream in a big river.
A violent aura exploded from Ou Yangming's body. It was a power that burst out when one first became a Spiritualist.
Nonetheless, as soon as the power was released, it was completely curbed by Ou Yangming in less than a breath's time.
Bai Zhiyi, who was a distance away, was surprised. He looked at Ou Yangming in shock as he could not figure out how the young fellow managed to do it.
