Feng Lin sat cross-legged as his chest heaved. His muscles rose up and down along with the rhythm of his breath, like an undulating wave. Currents of warmth circulated through his eight extraordinary meridians and felt like hot lava. At the next moment, the feeling was like a volcano on the verge of an eruption.
Genetic potential +36%, +36%, +36%...
After three days of assiduous cultivation, as he continually consumed perfect-grade potions of life, his genetic potential surged up to 1268%.
However, Feng Lin was also clear that this feeling of happiness due to the rapidly surging genetic potential was almost at an end.
These perfect-grade potions of life were obtained from the Flowerfruit Mountain Flying Shuttle, something left behind by the Giant Pharmaceutical Company. However, they had almost been fully consumed by him. Therefore, it was going to be extremely difficult if he wished to advance at the same speed.