Xu Wendong was like a lone boat.
Suddenly thrown into the turbulent Blood Pool, his whole body was tightly wrapped by the mysterious energy, as if dormant and accumulating strength since the dawn of chaos.
Inside the Blood Pool, the dense blood, thick as ink and constantly churning, now resembled a Primordial Behemoth awakened.
Transformed into a torrent of scarlet blades intertwined.
Like the Milky Way breaking its banks, pouring down with enough power to crush stars and tear through the void.
Inundating Xu Wendong's body through every pore and meridian, unstoppable like a surging tide.
The strands of vital energy, like fierce beasts waking from ancient slumber, rampaged within him, recklessly destroying.
Xu Wendong had always relied on his body as solid as a rock, thanks to the rare Ancient Sacred Body, after countless refinements. But now, under the rampage of the Blood Pool's violent energy, he was shocked to realize his previous thoughts were gravely mistaken.
