Furthermore, the ingredients soaking in the medicinal bath were specifically chosen to open Zheng Jun's pores and accelerate his absorption. In a matter of minutes, he felt as if he had been cast into a Hell filled with tens of millions of silver needles. The pricking sensation was everywhere, excruciatingly painful—far worse than the agony of practicing his Horizontal Training.
Yet, this torment originated from his Dantian and his True Qi, rather than his physical flesh.
Thus, even with his Great Success Realm Hard Qi Skill and Minor Achievement Realm Iron Sand Demon Suppression Skill, Zheng Jun could do nothing to alleviate this needle-like agony!
"Only by enduring the bitterest of hardships can one rise above the rest!"
Zheng Jun took a deep breath. Gritting his teeth, he gripped the sides of the wooden tub so tightly that his immense strength left two deep finger marks in the wood!
