These substances, activated by the Mountain Ghost's Original Core, were imperceptible to Lu Qingshan in his daily life.
Even now, he still couldn't accurately perceive their shape and nature.
But there was this profoundly mysterious feeling telling him that this was the rock-solid foundation he had cultivated over four whole years, the basis of his Dao.
"Dao Foundation, I spent four entire years creating this Dao Foundation..." Lu Qingshan's breathing grew more agitated.
This was the most important thing in his cultivation journey, built from four years of arduous practice. How could he willingly hand it over to someone else?
With his Spiritual Power sealed and his physical body restrained, it seemed he could not resist?
No, he still had one Divine Skill that didn't require Spiritual Power.
In Lu Qingshan's pitch-black eyes, a black fish appeared in each.
The next moment, a fierce Sword Qi shot out from his right pupil.
Pupil Skill: Xiezhi!
