"Hoo..."
Inside the Quiet Chamber, Chen Ye sat cross-legged, veins bulging on his forehead, sweat pouring down like rain.
"Since the fire is already burning fiercely enough, then..."
A sharp glint flashed in his eyes,
"I'll use this fire to burn through this bottleneck!"
Boom!
He formed a hand seal with both hands, guiding that restless inner fire to fiercely ram against the barrier of the Foundation Establishment Middle Period.
"Dong!"
A dull, thunderous boom rang out from within his body.
Chen Ye's body trembled violently, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
He felt as if the meridians in his body were being sliced apart by countless dull blades; a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Damn... it really is a Demon Path Cultivation Technique!"
