Banquet (3)

Under this seemingly painful self-burning, Lu Sheng gazed peacefully at the screen of Deep Blue.

His consciousness had clicked on the Enmity Fire Devil Body secret art multiple times in that short period of time.

The Enmity Fire Devil Body had three levels, but under Lu Sheng's unending modifications, it had already reached the second level, needing just a little push to reach the third.

But he didn't click on it again. He had used up all his Devil Qi, and although it was quickly regenerating—fast enough to bring him to the next level—he didn't do so.

"Cultivating like this... I feel like my body is getting stronger and stronger..."

Lu Sheng waited patiently. The Destruction level Poison Flames kept burning his body, and the Nine Great Yin Devils supplied him with continuous flow of Devil Qi. At the same time, they were quickly devouring the Devil Qi from the River of Poisoned Fog, converting and storing it.