Wuming said, "The stronger the talent, the more creation one gains in the Pool of Creation. The more creation one gains, the more painful the damage they endure!"
As he said this, a faint smile appeared on his face: "Don't worry, you'll feel it soon too."
Hearing this, everyone let out a sigh of relief.
At the same time.
They all felt varying degrees of pain.
However, the pain was within their tolerance, completely bearable, unlike Xu Wendong who felt worse than death.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
In the quiet Pool of Creation, a series of sharp bone-breaking noises suddenly emanated from Xu Wendong's body, faint but deafening.
Because everyone had seen Xu Wendong spit out a mouthful of crimson blood.
This instantly made the atmosphere on-site much heavier.
"No, no!" Wuming was shocked, looking at Xu Wendong: "Cultivating in the Pool of Creation, no matter how unique the talent, it wouldn't bear such intense pain unless... the cultivation time was very short."
