Deep Pockets

Within the room, Luo Feng sat crossed legged.

"Absorbing a new crystal always gets increasingly difficult. However, my body is much stronger than before, who knows how many I can absorb now." Luo Feng wasn’t confident in absorbing ten blood river crystals simply because the black warrior was but a legend in Blood river continent.

From his absorption back then, his genetic make up was much stronger now, even with the nameless manual. However that was only the first level.

It was still extremely hard to become a black warrior!

"Let’s begin."

He flipped his hand and brandished one blood river crystal.

It was a triangular crystal that was completely blood red and translucent. It gave off energy ripples that were almost like a heartbeat.

"Back then when I first saw a crystal, I thought it was like a life form. But, now I know that it’s the blood crystals from the fallen Beast god." Luo Feng slashed his palm and allowed the crystal to make contact with the bleeding wound.