To the Foundation cultivator's surprise, my aura of power far exceeded his expectations. The realization dawned on him that I possessed two Dantians, setting me apart from ordinary cultivators.
In a swift and synchronized motion, he gestured with his hands, summoning the undead forces at his command. The ground beneath him stirred, and skeletal hands emerged, a chilling display of his necromantic abilities.
I couldn't afford to stand idle while he raised his army of the undead. With my Qi surging through my body, I focused my energy on my legs, propelling myself forward with incredible speed. The combined power of both my Dantians propelled me at an astonishing rate, equivalent to that of a Mid Foundation Establishment cultivator.