A Man Like None Other Chapter 6759 Aquatic tribe
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- David attempts to purify absorbed Yin energy.
- An unidentifiable, persistent power resists his efforts.
- David’s Chaos Fire proves ineffective against the mysterious force.
In the cave, the dark red light from the mineral ore flowed silently, forming a long shadow of David who was sitting cross-legged on the rock wall.
With his eyes closed, he slowly circulated the Mind Concentration Technique within his body. That chaotic power, like a fine net, enveloped the Yin energy he had just absorbed in his dantian, starting its final purification.
When that yin energy entered the body, it felt like a violent flood, but now it was much gentler.
Under the repeated blazing of the Chaos Fire, the violence and corruption in the Yin energy peeled off layer by layer, turning into strands of pure energy that fused into the meridians and dantian.
David’s breaths were even and long, and with each breath, he could feel the strength in his body increase slightly.
But just when he was about to complete the final refining process, his brows suddenly furrowed.
Deep within the Yin energy was an extremely weak but extremely persistent force, like an iron nail hidden in a rock crevice, unshakable despite the chaotic energy crashing into it.
That power was different from yin energy, different from devil energy, and did not fall under any laws he knew.
It carries the warmth and softness of flowing water, but also has the pervasive and unstoppable power of flowing water.
David tried to envelop him in the power of chaos and then purify him.
The gray light, like an invisible giant hand, grasped that wisp of power in its palm and then tightened it tightly.
But that power was like a slippery fish, squirming and struggling in the gaps of the chaotic power, going out of control several times, then sinking back into the depths of the dantian, like a stubborn rock that had dived into deep waters, no longer moving.
“They ran away again”
David muttered to himself, a glimmer of seriousness flashing in his purple eyes.
He once again channeled chaos power, enveloping the wisp of power once again, and then released even more powerful chaos flames to scorch it.
Gray flames rose in his dantian, enveloping wisps of power within.
But that power is like wood soaked in water; no matter how much the fire burns, only the surface becomes slightly warm, while the inside remains cold and hard.
He tried seven times, and every time he failed.
The wisps of power were like naughty little children, roaming around David’s dantian. When he tried to catch it, the lump would remain still, and when he let his guard down, it would calmly reappear.
It didn’t damage David’s body or disrupt his cultivation technique; it simply exists stubbornly, refusing to be purified or expelled.
David slowly finished his practice, opened his eyes, and his purple eyes showed a hint of confusion that was rarely seen.