Bab 308: Chapter 308

This world was full of life but if he were to cultivate the spiritual essences in here, then the planet would turn to a deserted lifeless tomb in but a second. So in the end, he had to innovate.

"This world can't be touched but the empty space around it should serve as a good replacement for my needs." the boy whispered and began cultivating in silence.

"BANG!" Silent explosions raged upon the body of the boy.

Within moments, copious amounts of smelly residues was expelled from the surface of his skin and dripped unto the white sheets that was now rapidly turning into the color of mud, dirt, and slime.

Even the rapturous cracking of flesh and bones were muted out by the firm array of a flickering pentagram around the radius of the one who had cast it in the first place.

Oh, there was pain.

Much pain in fact that no mortal could ever boast to try and live through this kind of cruel cultivation. For in truth, this was a devouring of sorts.