Tang Wen's body was curled up like a boiled shrimp, or a fetus in the womb.
He just needed to stick his thumb in his mouth to complete the picture.
His Sea of Consciousness was being violently stretched open.
A bloating pain filled his entire body, with no way to relieve it.
But it seemed all his efforts were paying off.
On his Experience Panel.
The Spiritual Power stat began to flash rhythmically.
With each flash, the Spiritual Power value changed.
[Essence: 11.52]
[Essence: 11.63]
...
[Essence: 11.88]
In his daze, Tang Wen gritted his teeth and held on.
'Just one more time.'
'Just one more after that.'
'As long as I can endure this, I'll get stronger.'
'Then my Spiritual Power will let me dominate everyone at my level!'
'I'll be knocking on the door of the Sixth Grade...'
He kept pumping himself up, refusing to waste this opportunity.
Endure the pain, and you'll become stronger.
Surely, no Martial Artist would willingly pass up such a chance.
