Blackie's Impartation

Ordinary people could not endure such tearing pain.

Zhang Ruochen's body was constantly shattered and blood poured out of every inch of his skin. At this moment, he looked ferocious and terrifying, like a Blood Devil sitting with his legs crossed.

Half a day passed.

The blood on his body solidfied and formed a layer of red brown blood scab.

"SNAP!"

Suddenly, the blood scab on his shoulders cracked with a breaking sound.

Subsequently, the number of cracks gradually increased and spread out in all directions like spider webs.

Every crack gave off an intense black light. Suddenly, a roar sounded and the blood scab that covered Zhang Ruochen's body flew out like the broken shards of a vase.

Zhang Ruochen sat with his legs crossed on the ground with all his pores opened. The Spiritual Qi of water nature was absorbed into his body and turned into Vital Essence.