The power of his bloodline was churning, growing exponentially as it surged toward the middle Dantian, one of his three Dantians. Thus, consuming tens of thousands of catties of food translated into vital Qi, which then evolved into the power of his bloodline.
This bloodline power did not blast or tear apart his body; instead, it poured directly into his Dantian.
Zhou Chuan vaguely understood its purpose. This was identical to the eve of his Core Formation. He had thought about stopping it, but it was completely irreversible. Hunger might not starve him to death, but it would certainly drive him mad. Right now, his Golden Core had not yet stabilized; how could he possibly afford to lose his sanity?
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