「The next morning.」
Su Yu stood bare-chested in the backyard. As he unleashed the final Mountain-Toppling Annihilation, the searing Qi and Blood steaming from his body like a furnace slowly receded.
He walked to the well and doused himself with a bucket of cold water, which felt much better. He then took a large swig of Spirit Wine and immediately began cultivating the Black Stone Body Forging Skill and the Vajra Fearless True Voice.
'Body becomes a black prison to lock a cerulean dragon; blood like lead and mercury forges a weapon's edge!'
With a low shout in his mind, Su Yu's center of gravity dropped sharply. His hands formed a seal as he assumed the core stance of the Black Stone Body Forging Skill: the Black Prison God-Locking Stake.
Instantly, every pore on his body sealed shut, completely locking the medicinal power of the Spirit Wine within the furnace of his body like a captive dragon.
