"Huff."
"So comfortable!"
Liang Qu was panting, his every pore relaxed, sweat pouring out all over his body.
An unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
Just now, when he executed the Ape Fist, it was as if he had merged with the heavens and the earth, with qi and blood continuously flowing from within him.
He wondered if it was the warmer weather making people less likely to hibernate like in winter, or if practicing martial arts truly had a subtle and profound effect on changing a person.
Liang Qu had become much more self-disciplined than during those early days, never slacking in his daily practice of the fist.
But he had never felt like he did today.
Upon examining himself, he found his qi and blood so abundant that he had reached the level where he could refine the Viscera Pass!
"Have I had an epiphany?"
Liang Qu stretched out his hand, looking at his palm in disbelief.