Oppression.
Endless oppression.
After being swallowed into the Pi Xiu’s origin source, this was the only feeling Li Qing experienced.
He felt as though his entire being was dissolving, melting away piece by piece.
Indeed, the Pi Xiu’s origin was refining him.
After countless years without food, Li Qing, who had delivered himself to its fangs, was without a doubt the finest delicacy.
Even if what remained was only pure instinct, this was still the origin of a True Spirit of the Grand Ascension Realm.
Its strength was incomparably vast.
Li Qing could feel his power slowly leaking away.
His divine sense was sinking into a haze.
He did not even want to resist the power that was melting him down bit by bit.
Dong-dong.
Dong-dong.
In the darkness, only the sound of his slowing heartbeat lingered.
This seemed to be a gentle place most suited for eternal sleep.
He wanted only to let go of everything and sink into slumber, to slumber forever in the belly of the Pi Xiu.
Not even a shred of resistance remained.
It seemed everything would truly end like this.
“Boy, wake up! You’re being refined by the Pi Xiu!”
“Don’t just stand there dazed. If you delay even a little longer, you’ll truly die here!”
The Spirit Venerable Yu Ji was panicking.