During the process of refining the medicinal power within Qin Zheng's body, wisps of refined vitality slowly merged into his being alongside the blazing flames.
At first, Qin Zheng felt a sharp pain that was hard to endure. Gradually, he found it bearable, and by the end, he unexpectedly began to enjoy being enveloped by the blaze—a warmth and comfort akin to soaking in a hot spring during a harsh winter.
The flames gradually engulfed him, forming a cocoon of fire that floated and sank amidst the sea of fire.
Time passed quietly in the blink of an eye.
Crack!
A sound of splintering echoed out.
Soon after followed—
Crack… Crack… Crack…
The fire cocoon quickly split open.
Boom!
A pristine, jade-like fist broke through the cocoon. A surge of energy erupted, shattering the cocoon into pieces and revealing what lay beneath.
