Dozens of breaths later, Ling Changqing, his Magical Power on the verge of depletion, finally stopped. The ground was piled high with the carcasses of the dead worms.
The remaining scattered stragglers would be dealt with by the Heavy Armor Puppets.
Ling Changqing mentally wiped a bead of cold sweat from his brow. 'Thank goodness I cultivated the Langhuan Celestial Essence Secret Manual. The sheer volume and purity of my Magical Power far surpasses that of an ordinary genius. Otherwise, I really wouldn't have been able to withstand an assault like that.'
An ordinary Foundation Establishment Peak Cultivator fighting here wouldn't last long at all. They would collapse from exhaustion once their Magical Power ran out.
Even so, Ling Changqing still had to periodically consume Elixirs that restored his Magical Power, Essence, Qi, and Spirit to ensure he remained in his peak condition at all times.
