The surge of strength that came from pushing past my current limits and breaching the gap between the Foundation stage and Blossom stage was immediate, adding yet another boost to my already improved strength.
It wasn't even really computing for me just yet that I had somehow managed to break past the Ninth Foundation into First Blossom in the middle of a fight, and yet reality was what it was; I was now a First Blossom Cultivator fighting against this horde of undead.
Like before the immediate surge of thick ooze that seeped out of my skin thanks to this breakthrough was utterly disgusting and proof of how much 'better' my body was becoming, since every single drop represented an impurity within myself.
It was nowhere near as bad as it had been before, but the thick sludge was still rather abundant especially now that I was having to move around with it on me, though a few moments later the pulses of Qi within myself caused it to slough off and plop onto the ground.
