While Li Ying and Han Ying were quarreling at the valley entrance, Fang Xing was being immersed in the feeling of being completely covered in waves of Qi. His innate talent was ordinary at best so he'd never been too intimate with Qi, which was why he had to rely on pellets in the first place. This was his very first time feeling such a large amount of Qi rolling at him; it was the very first time he felt as though he was one of the heavens' dearly beloved child being given their most precious resource.
The Qi sliced through the sky, like an oar passing through a great and vast sea flowing into a lake….
Fang Xing experienced almost no bottleneck between the third and fourth tiers of Foundation Stage thanks to such plentiful replenishment. The tower of Dao's fourth section took shape almost immediately and began solidifying with Qi, yet only one tenth of the golden pellet had been used up thus far while its golden strands continued to extend outward….
