The Creation Pill dissolved the moment it touched his tongue, and a tyrannical, warm surge of spiritual energy rapidly diffused throughout his meridians, bones, and internal organs.
Lin Fei was no stranger to this sensation of his physical body being refined and his soul power enhanced by a Creation Pill. However, the effect seemed far worse than he had expected. Back on Earth, a single Creation Pill would have been enough to propel a high-level Martial Artist to a Level 5 Refining Warrior or beyond. Yet, Lin Fei’s cultivation only broke through to a Level 3 Refining Warrior, and his soul power barely reached Level 2.
He reasoned that this was likely due to the restrictions placed on the speed of cultivation by the laws of heaven and earth in this world. Still, being a Level 3 Refining Warrior with Level 2 soul power was enough to ensure that Lin Fei could safely escort the young mistress down from the cliff. Even if they had to climb up instead of down, he would have nothing to fear. He now possessed a spatial treasure, which meant he could store Chen Rong’er inside it, allowing him to fight without restraint. With his Level 3 Refining Warrior strength, why would he fear those mountain bandits?
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