Instead of standing up immediately, Fang Xing remained seated and familiarized himself with the enormous amount of Qi added to his body.
After the beast core of the Python Toad had been absorbed and transformed by the [Scripture of the Revered Spirit], the resultant Jing was like that of an ample well, as though Fang Xing was inside a giant gold mine digging up all of the gold—or in this case, Jing—all for himself. It had not only allowed for an easy breakthrough to the third-tier bottleneck, but had also increased the flow of Qi within his meridians until it was akin to a surging river.
In stark contrast, when he had practiced fluctuations with a Spirit Stone, only a trickling sensation of Qi could be felt even when using the utmost effort.
