The heavenly tribulation scattered, and the danger was gone.
"At the early Golden Pill stage."
"Moreover, I have already traversed well over half of this stage, and after accumulating some more years, I can break through to the middle stage of the Golden Pill without encountering any bottlenecks."
Jiang Ding performed an inner view of himself.
Within his Elixir Field, a nine-aperture Golden Pill phantom shined brilliantly, rotating occasionally, inhaling and exhaling the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi, converting it into the pure electromagnetic mana of the Golden Pill Realm and dripping it down.
The mana had already accumulated to near a third of the boundary.
"I'm feeling a bit inflated right now, wanting to kill a Nascent Soul Monk."
Jiang Ding, feeling the qualitative change in his mana, Divine Sense, and Sword Intent, couldn't help but entertain the thought.
"Stay calm."
"I must stay calm."
