Hoo~
In the deep and dark underground "sleeping tomb," Zhu Haomiao sat cross-legged in meditation, his long and even breaths rhythmically and gently echoing, forming a faint whirlpool in the enclosed space.
One by one, the golden [greed coins] materialized from the void and fell, merging into the boy's body like phantoms, triggering ripples of principle waves.
After a long time, the boy suddenly opened his eyes, exhaling a clearly visible sword-shaped Qi force from his mouth and nose, which slowly dissipated after reaching the wall several meters away.
[Armor Breaking Power]: LV.0→LV.3 (Mastery·Bottleneck)
[God] +3
[Qi] +2
[Essence] +1
[Heavenly Gang Power]: LV.0→LV.3 (Mastery·Bottleneck)
[Essence] +3
[Qi] +2
[God] +1
A vast torrent of virtual memory flooded into his mind, as he carefully contemplated the profound laws of the two basic forces, Zhu Haomiao squinted with a sense of realization.
Armor Breaking...
