Under the conditions of a deficient supply of Heaven and Earth Spirit Essence, An Jing's Dantian continued to expand. If previously it was like a trickle of a stream, now it resembled a vast lake.
Deprived of Essence, the Dantian began to draw from the Essence within his body.
"Ah! Ah!"
It was unknown how much time had passed when An Jing spat out two mouthfuls of fiery blood. Despite this, he still felt a splitting pain in his Dantian, as if it were about to burst.
It felt as though all his internal organs were about to explode, and his mind became ethereal, making him feel light as if his soul might scatter at any moment.
Just then, an even more terrifying suction force suddenly emerged from within his Dantian.
Zi la! Zi la!
Initially, cultivation relied on the Qi Sea, which then created the Dantian, and ultimately the Dantian further expanded and transformed to hold more True Qi.
