Stone Statues
Xue Wei stared calmly as the two sculptures transformed from mute existences into actual threats. Although they were not individually as strong as him, they outnumbered him two to one, and they were tailored to match his strength.
The Qi he had infused into them came from his Azure Dragon Spirit and the stream of several thousand tiny roaring dragons coursing through his meridians.
Xue Wei’s Qi was no longer ordinary after his core had hatched. It had caused a mutation in him.
The mutation had elevated his strength to new heights. Although his cultivation base had not moved an inch beyond its previous plateau, his Qi had undergone a full metamorphosis. He could vaguely sense that every ability required little to no Qi to use now, reducing his consumption of energy to abnormally low levels. The purity of his Qi could almost be called ‘absolute’, with no room for improvement.
Xue Wei rolled his head and cracked his neck. He clenched his fists and gave a smile.