Although Liu Ming had anticipated it, his blood still felt as if it began to boil suddenly, and the relentless collision in his meridians, already saturated with the wood attribute spiritual energy, caused intense pain akin to being repeatedly slashed by countless tiny knives.
Wrapped in the extremely dense wood attribute spiritual energy, Liu Ming's face started to show signs of suffering, with large beads of sweat covering his forehead and occasionally dripping down.
With a low shout, he formed a hand seal, and rolling black qi surged up from his body. Amidst a series of crackling explosions, his figure suddenly swelled, and his limbs began to tremble as thick, green veins bulged beneath his skin.
