The furnace body refining at Nanhuang Daoist School is indeed miraculous.
Half an hour passed swiftly. In the state of introspection, Qin Shi saw his conical-shaped lungs being infiltrated by wisps of smoke, forming a white cocoon that wrapped around them.
As he alternated his breathing and his blood flowed, the fragile organs seemed to be strengthened, gradually becoming more vibrant.
"Underwater breathing, filtering toxic gases, helps in adapting to the space environment... Once the 'Supreme Emperor's Weapon' is fully forged, one can even survive by devouring various kinds of 'qi', similar to the ancient cultivators who consumed mist and dew, and sustained themselves on qi."
His thoughts drifted as some unidentified powder was boiled into vapor, transformed into ethereal white smoke that surged towards his nose, bringing a peculiar experience.
