It was all too common for natives, suddenly exposed to such a high concentration of Spiritual Qi, to be unable to control the influx and have their bodies rupture and burst from the overwhelming power.
Without a word, Xu Yunfan scanned his surroundings. He confirmed Daoist Master Bai Hua was long gone, leaving only the other Primordial Sect disciples behind. Then, he immediately sat down cross-legged.
A faint smile appeared on Xu Tian's face as he watched.
He glanced back and saw the same knowing look in the eyes of the other Primordial Sect disciples.
The text of the *True Martial Demon Devouring True Scripture* surfaced in Xu Yunfan's mind. Although his blocked meridians prevented him from formally cultivating it, he could still manage to use the breathing technique it described.
'An environment like this can elevate my physical constitution even further!'
The pores all over his body opened, and countless tiny vortices of Spiritual Qi formed on the surface of his skin.
