Forcibly merging with it would be suicide.
Han Feng suppressed the impulse and sealed this dangerous mass of Daoic essence away in the depths of the Sword Tomb.
He turned and looked at the pool full of Life Essence.
This was his main course now.
The Rot Body Buddha had devoured an untold number of living beings and merged with the Martial Monk's Golden Body. The Life Energy contained within it was simply terrifyingly vast.
On top of that were the byproducts from the decomposition of over a hundred Withered Wood Walkers.
The current Guiyuan Sword Pool was a super-battery of life.
Even a pig would become a powerful spirit after soaking in it for a couple of days.
'Let's begin. I want to see just what the limits of the Cyan Cloud·Longevity Sword Technique truly are.'
Han Feng sat cross-legged beside the Sword Pool, and his Cultivation Technique roared to life.
RUMBLE!
