Facing A Bull

Lin Mu gathered his will and guided his Immortal sense into the Dantian.

There, Lin Mu's Immortal Sense showed a stunning phenomenon. It directly turned into thousands of threads, that were finer than hair. These threads spread all over in the Dantian and linked up with the vapor of the immortal Qi.

"GATHER!" Lin Mu commanded as a strained expression appeared on his face.

Each fine thread of his Immortal Sense grasped over the raging Immortal Qi and pulled it into its grasp. The immortal Qi wisps were quickly pulled into a central area, and it looked similar to an octopus grasping its prey with all its tentacles.

Once the immortal Qi wisps were brought together under the grasp of the Immortal sense, they quickly calmed down and condensed together to turn into liquid immortal Qi again.

~HUU~

Lin Mu let out a breath, as the relief washed over him.