Concentrating on Cultivation

Qin Wentian stood atop the ground, drawing in a deep breath. At this moment, his heart was like still water as he entered into a state of complete self-immersion.

Abruptly, his body trembled. The next instant, his body’s entire strength harmonized together as Astral Energy was channeled fiercely into his arms. The demonic qi he exuded covered the skies as the minute movements of Qin Wentian brought about a unique sense of ‘Rhythm’.

His entire person seemed to transform into a wrathful demonic beast who wanted to tear this entire space asunder.

Peng…

His punch blasted out as the void trembled.

The Barbarian King was completely stunned, the comprehension of this little guy…