The suppression stele transformed into golden specks of light and entered Liu Wuxie’s body, settling in his lung palace. Each of the five internal organs had a core position—the spleen palace housed the Earth Suppression Stele, while the liver palace housed the Wood Suppression Stele. Now, with the forging of the Metal Suppression Stele, it had found its place within his lungs.0

As the golden specks of light merged into his lung palace, Liu Wuxie let out a sharp scream. Countless strands of sword aura surged through his lungs, slicing and weaving through them like relentless blades. The pain was unbearable. If he lost consciousness, he would fail—the price of failure was death. There was no path of retreat.0

"Desolate Devouring Art, refine it!" Liu Wuxie pushed the circulation of the Desolate Devouring Art to the maximum, rapidly devouring all the spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of miles.0

Now that he had reached the sixth level, he had entered the late phase of the Nascent Transformation Realm, which required immense spiritual energy.0

After absorbing the blood essence,...0