Chu Feng walked through the desolate plains. There were no signs of human habitation within the hundreds of thousands of kilometers. He didn’t immediately use the teleportation domain to travel far. Instead, he advanced on foot.
He was thinking about how to quickly ascend to the peak in the future!
He had three seeds which he hadn’t had the time to use after coming to the yang-realm. This was the foundation of his rise!
However, it wasn’t appropriate to use pollen now. He couldn’t consume mutant fruits before refining his body into the strongest physique and becoming a Buddha.
“Yes, I can’t keep the Meng Po soup. This kind of blessed substance is to increase my potential. I still have quite a bit of it on me. I should use it all to transform my body and soul to become stronger!”
Chu Feng muttered to himself. He was trying his best to improve his physique and accumulate potential.
Meng Po soup. This type of blessed juice was very suitable and wouldn’t have any side effects.
