"There must be more to it!"
The moment Wang Ping spoke, his Primordial Spirit Consciousness projected onto an Entry-level Disciple in Qianmu Temple's Water Institute. In the world of spiritual perception, the disciple's inner spirituality was collapsing, throwing his thoughts into disarray. The Spirit Vein Consciousness within his body reawakened and began to surge uncontrollably.
His mind was instantly filled with the urge to destroy everything. A torrential flood materialized from the rampaging Water Spirit Qi, blotting out the sky. Many disciples didn't even have time to react, staring blankly at the scene. The cultivators who understood what was happening could only grab their nearest sect-mates and flee.
Just in the nick of time, a dense Fire Spirit Aura flared to life. The massive flood was instantly neutralized, and a gigantic cauldron descended, smashing the mutated disciple into a bloody pulp.
"How bizarre!"
