Unbeknownst to him, his meridians and flesh fused together, transforming into a warm stream that continuously flowed into the Dao Seed.
Buzz~
A trace of Primordial Intent flickered into view, and on top of Su Tu's Dao Seed, a second Dao Pattern surprisingly began to show a faint form.
One must know, it had only been a few days since Su Tu entered the Fifth Realm.
Originally, according to his estimation, even if his cultivation speed was several times that of a regular martial artist, it would still take about a month to touch the edge of the second pattern.
But now, merely digesting a portion of the power, he already reached the brink of the second pattern, and more importantly, nine-tenths of that energy remained dormant within him.
If it were to be fully refined, his realm would experience a rapid increase.
"Uncle Gong, your cow really is extraordinary..."
