Ling Chuxi did not know what was going on and was unable to stop it. She could only watch and wait.
After an unknown amount of time, the spiritual lightning finally dissipated. Ling Chuxi was already dumbfounded.
However, there was no joy on her face.
Her strength had increased too quickly, and the five-elemental Yuan Qi had increased too quickly. However, her meridians clearly could not keep up with the speed of her Yuan Qi.
The originally round and smooth martial Dao core had shrunk by half, becoming the size of a fist. It floated above the sea of mind, crystal clear like the purest crystal in the world.
In the middle of the crystal ball lay a small baby. His eyes were closed, as if he was sleeping soundly. There was even a warm smile on his face.