Li Xian stood up abruptly, sensing his own state.
His blood surged like a fountain, energy was abundant, but the feeling of "Blood Solidification" had faded.
"Is this Blood Solidification? I touched upon it inadvertently."
He recalled the details of just a moment ago.
He had practiced martial arts all day, and his Martial Arts senses were flourishing. At this time, he ate tiger meat in large bites, drank tiger soup, digested the flesh and blood, and stimulated his Qi-Blood.
When the two collided, there was a momentary feeling of "Blood Slowing."
"Martial Arts Mastery and dietary supplementation."
"This is the effective method for Blood Solidification and Aperture Closure!"
"Only when both reach a certain level can one vaguely sense it."
Li Xian pondered deeply.
The Four Directions Fist had reached Perfection, and during practice, his intent flowed throughout his body, the state was so profound. Immersed in the ocean of mastery, he was relentless in his pursuit.
