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After testing, Zhao Guang determined that these essences should be kept within five centiters from him for optimal results.

Moreover, these essences should not be grouped together in large quantities; otherwise, once exceeding a certain amount, they will automatically react and start regrowing flesh, continuing to grow towards the original form of the Poison Dragon.

"Luckily, I’m using it indirectly; this thing’s vitality is truly overwhelming."

Zhao Guang was speechless for a mont; if soone were to drink this directly, they might indeed turn into a Poison Dragon.

In that case, they would truly beco a clone of the Poison Dragon, as the direct consumption would change them, yet their soul would remain intact. Although it would be distorted, having a soul and not having it are two different matters.

So Zhao Guang ticulously divided the essence and placed it in special small bottles.

The bottles were filled, amounting to over a hundred.

Such a large array, keeping them close was really difficult. With no other option, Zhao Guang had to use so special weaving techniques to connect these bottles, finally forming sothing akin to a garnt.

He tied them tightly all over his legs and feet, worrying they might stray too far from him.

Wearing such an outfit, Zhao Guang looked extraordinarily peculiar. It couldn’t even be considered eccentric clothing; it was completely unprecedented, likely a creation of his own.

After all, no one has ever used so many small bottles to craft a garnt and then worn it.

Even the cost of these bottles shouldn’t be sothing an ordinary person can afford.

Though the contents were minimal, they were extrely precious and filled with corrosive power. Therefore, Zhao Guang’s small bottles were made of corrosion-resistant titanium alloy, giving them a golden shine.

If he stepped out like this, he’d be a walking gold-clad oddity.

The weight of these items was far heavier than those of the essence liquids.

Zhao Guang also needed to constantly manage his strength, lest he accidentally crushed the ground beneath him.

"I won’t go back for now, letting my parents see this look might provoke endless nagging. And if Ye Zhi and Si Yu saw it, it probably wouldn’t be good either."

As relationships changed, perceptions undeniably differed.

Previously, without such a relationship, they might have watched his performance art with indifference. But once the relationship evolved, things were no longer tolerable. Moreover, Zhao Guang needed to consider Ye Zhi and their thoughts.

However, the won on his territory had no feelings toward this look whatsoever.

Especially when they knew Zhao Guang was constructing his final Battle Skill, their feelings would only be pride.

Finally, Zhao Guang began the first operation of his Battle Skill.

As soon as it started, an imnse pressure was exerted on his entire body, even affecting his mind. The terrifying pain erupted instantly, and despite Zhao Guang stimulating acupoints to soothe the pain, it was ineffective.

His spiritual power was partially shattered, dispersing throughout his body.

If his cores hadn’t already united, his Spirit Core would definitely resist such an act.

Yet even then, his spirit instinctively resisted, causing him greater pain. In rely a few seconds, Zhao Guang felt he had lived several years, and the pause caused temporal perception confusion.

"Is it over?" Zhao Guang realized that the progress was very low.

"Calculating at this speed, doing it a few tis a day, within a month it might still not be complete." Zhao Guang frowned, understanding he’d have to endure this recurring pain for a long ti.

He shook his head: "Forget it, just persevere; it’s beneficial for honing my spirit."

The thought of retreating dissipated quickly; having reached this point, Zhao Guang was no longer the ordinary individual he once was. Lacking even this degree of willpower ant he wasn’t suited to advance further.

Additionally, Zhao Guang felt that although his spiritual power had scattered sowhat, his spirit was more refined.

He was using materials left by the Poison Dragon, referencing the giant dragon’s Forbidden Technique, yet not directly copying it.

This was his unique Battle Skill capability, a perfect Battle Skill. At least in Zhao Guang’s view, this Battle Skill was already quite perfect, far improving upon the giant dragon’s Forbidden Technique.

In the next period, Zhao Guang devoted most of his ti to daily and nightly research.

This research allowed him to forget the pain swiftly, enabling faster recovery.

However, Zhao Guang’s state didn’t significantly enhance his research progress since current research speed mainly depended on his studies in the Knowledge Hall.

Zhao Guang’s state had minor impact, rely supplenting foundational aspects.

Zhao Guang didn’t mind; these foundations were crucial. Only through constant accumulation can qualitative change eventually occur. Once qualitative change is complete, he believes his Sea of Consciousness research speed will increase.

The most important aspect is resisting pain rather than researching.

Speaking of it, this pain is truly terrifying. If he had faced this pain at the onset of cultivation, he might have been directly pained to death, let alone considering giving up.

Ti passed day by day; everything went steadily with no major changes.

But things on Earth were different, as imnse changes have been occurring recently.

The various items he originally brought back are now gradually forming scale, with many industries transforming rapidly. The most affected isn’t abroad but dostically.

However, Zhao Guang had to return to check due to so occurrences.

One day, Zhao Guang appeared at his door, confronted by a stunned Ye Zhi and Guo Siyu.

"You, are you having another episode?" Ye Zhi widened her eyes, looking at this man covered in gold.

Zhao Guang awkwardly scratched his head: "Haha, this is the last ti, the last ti."

It indeed was the last ti, as this was his last Lifebound Battle Skill, and he wouldn’t need to do this again. Other Battle Skills might require special materials but not for prolonged proximity.

Ye Zhi pursed her lips: "No problem, I was prepared for this before being with you. It’s your hobby; as long as it doesn’t affect others, there’s no need to give up." Guo Siyu nodded vigorously beside her, occasionally glancing at Zhao Guang.

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