Apocalypse: Surviving as the God of a Tiny Cultivation Sect

Chapter 54: Tremendous Spiritual Qi

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Chapter 54: Tremendous Spiritual Qi

Clayne kept chewing the dried mango slowly while sitting cross legged on the floor of the hallway.

Crunch.

Crunch.

Crunch.

Every bite released an unbelievable sweetness inside his mouth.

No.

It was beyond sweetness.

The moment the dried mango melted inside his mouth, it released something warm and refreshing that immediately spread throughout his entire body. Compared to the spiritual chips from earlier, this heavenly tribulation tempered dried mango felt completely different.

The chips were like ordinary fuel.

This thing...

This thing felt alive.

Every chew released more pure spiritual qi than anything he had ever experienced before.

Meanwhile, his other hand carefully fixed the Tiny World. He folded the floating immortal world carefully before placing it back inside the spiritual vault hidden in his pocket.

Even while doing that, he could already feel the terrifying amount of energy spreading throughout his meridians continuously.

The spiritual qi flowed endlessly.

His body immediately became warm.

Then hotter.

Then even hotter.

Yet at first...

It felt absolutely wonderful.

Clayne slowly closed his eyes afterward and sat properly in lotus position.

Immediately...

The Silent Sword Sect cultivation method automatically activated.

Spiritual qi throughout his surroundings began gathering crazily toward him.

The mist formation throughout the building became thicker.

The spiritual water inside the giant bucket trembled violently.

Meanwhile, Clayne calmly circulated the spiritual qi throughout his body.

And soon...

His cultivation began rising rapidly.

Third stage.

Fourth stage.

Fifth stage.

Sixth stage.

The spiritual qi inside him became denser and denser continuously.

Every single breath he took seemed releasing faint spiritual mist from his nose afterward.

His bones began producing crackling sounds.

His muscles became firmer.

His skin became cleaner.

Even his senses sharpened tremendously.

He could hear distant scratching sounds from undead wandering far below the building.

He could hear water dripping inside the bathroom.

He could even hear the breathing of the survivors hiding below the floor.

Everything felt incredibly clear afterward.

Meanwhile...

The dried mango still continued releasing terrifying amounts of spiritual qi inside his stomach continuously.

At first, Clayne merely smiled.

"This thing is amazing..."

He truly felt unbelievably satisfied.

The spiritual qi entering his body was gentle at first.

Warm.

Comfortable.

Refreshing.

The Silent Sword Sect cultivation method absorbed everything perfectly.

Even his body greedily devoured the spiritual qi continuously.

The spiritual qi fused into his muscles.

Into his bones.

Into his organs.

Into his blood.

And the more he cultivated...

The stronger he became.

At first, everything looked perfect.

His cultivation speed became completely absurd.

The impurities leaking from his body became fewer and fewer afterward because the quality of the spiritual qi was simply too high.

His body almost felt weightless afterward.

But then...

Something slowly became wrong.

Clayne’s brows slowly knitted together.

Because...

The spiritual qi inside him was not stopping.

Not even slightly.

Instead...

It became increasingly denser afterward.

The more the dried mango digested inside his stomach...

The more spiritual qi exploded from it.

It felt endless.

Like a spiritual qi volcano erupting continuously inside his body.

Clayne immediately opened his eyes afterward.

"Huh?"

His expression slowly stiffened.

The spiritual qi inside him was becoming too much.

Way too much.

Immediately afterward, Clayne forced himself to calm down.

"No panic..."

"No panic..."

"As long as I keep circulating it..."

"It should be fine..."

He immediately continued circulating the Silent Sword Sect cultivation method crazily.

Spiritual qi continuously flowed throughout his meridians afterward.

At first...

It barely worked.

The cultivation method absorbed massive amounts of spiritual qi.

His cultivation even rose further afterward.

But then...

The spiritual qi released by the heavenly dried mango became even crazier.

Boom!

Clayne’s entire body suddenly trembled violently.

His eyes widened afterward.

Because another massive surge erupted from his stomach.

The spiritual qi pouring out became unbelievably dense.

It flooded his meridians crazily afterward.

"Shit..."

Cold sweat immediately covered his forehead.

The spiritual qi was no longer merely warm.

It became scorching hot afterward.

It felt like molten lava flowing throughout his veins continuously.

Meanwhile...

The dried mango still had not finished digesting.

Not even close.

The heavenly tribulation tempered dried mango contained far more spiritual qi than Clayne originally imagined.

Way more.

The spiritual qi released by it no longer merely flowed.

It exploded.

Continuously.

Without stopping.

Boom!

Another surge erupted from his stomach.

Immediately afterward...

Spiritual qi began leaking from his skin.

Visible spiritual mist escaped from his pores continuously.

The surrounding hallway trembled violently afterward.

The desks nearby cracked.

The mist formation throughout the building became unstable.

The spiritual water buckets vibrated crazily.

Meanwhile...

Clayne’s breathing became rougher and rougher afterward.

His chest rose violently.

His veins bulged throughout his neck.

"No..."

"No..."

"This isn’t right..."

He immediately forced more spiritual qi circulation throughout his body.

Faster.

Faster.

Faster.

But the more he circulated...

The more spiritual qi erupted from the dried mango afterward.

As if the thing intentionally wanted flooding his body completely.

Soon...

The spiritual qi became too dense.

Way too dense.

Clayne suddenly spat out spiritual mist from his mouth afterward.

His body trembled violently.

His muscles twitched uncontrollably.

Meanwhile...

The spiritual qi leaking from his body became brighter and brighter afterward.

His skin almost glowed.

The hallway around him slowly cracked beneath the pressure continuously leaking from his body.

"No..."

"Calm down..."

"Just calm down..."

He tried forcing the spiritual qi outward.

But it barely worked.

The spiritual qi was too pure.

Too dense.

Too terrifying.

Even worse...

The heavenly tribulation tempered dried mango continued digesting.

Continuously.

Relentlessly.

Without mercy.

Boom!

Another terrifying surge exploded from his stomach afterward.

"AAAGHHH!"

Clayne suddenly grabbed his chest tightly.

His eyes widened completely afterward.

It hurt.

The spiritual qi flooding his body no longer merely felt hot.

It felt destructive.

Like his entire body was being stretched apart from the inside continuously.

Immediately afterward...

His ears began glowing.

Then his nose.

Then his mouth.

Then his eyes.

Bright spiritual light exploded from every opening of his face continuously afterward.

The entire hallway became illuminated by spiritual light.

Meanwhile...

Clayne began panicking completely.

His instincts screamed danger endlessly.

He immediately understood his mistake afterward.

His face instantly became pale.

"I’m an idiot..."

"I should’ve eaten small pieces..."

"Not the whole thing..."

"How the hell was I supposed know it would become this insane?!"

He originally thought the heavenly dried mango would merely improve cultivation greatly.

But now...

Now he realized this thing was practically a condensed spiritual qi bomb.

And he swallowed the entire thing in one go.

Boom!

Another eruption exploded from inside his body.

"AAARRGGHHH!!"

Clayne suddenly collapsed sideways onto the floor afterward.

His body spasmed violently.

His fingers clawed desperately against the tiles.

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

The tiles shattered beneath his grip afterward.

Meanwhile...

The spiritual qi leaking from his body became crazier and crazier continuously.

The mist throughout the building spiraled violently afterward.

The undead outside the building became restless.

Even the spiritual vault inside his pocket vibrated continuously.

Meanwhile...

Inside the Tiny World...

The Silent Sword Sect disciples suddenly looked upward in shock.

Because the skies above the sect suddenly became chaotic afterward.

Terrifying waves of spiritual qi spread endlessly throughout the heavens.

Even Zi Yue’s face changed completely afterward.

"What happened to Senior Deity?!"

Meanwhile...

Back outside...

Clayne rolled violently across the floor.

His eyes blazed with spiritual light continuously.

His ears leaked glowing mist.

Even his breathing released visible spiritual qi afterward.

The spiritual qi inside him became completely uncontrollable.

He tried circulating it again.

Again.

Again.

Again.

But every attempt merely caused another eruption afterward.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Every spiritual qi eruption felt like his body would explode apart afterward.

His muscles bulged violently.

His veins glowed brightly beneath his skin.

Even his bones began producing horrifying cracking sounds.

Meanwhile...

The heavenly dried mango still had not completely dissolved.

Clayne almost wanted crying afterward.

"How much spiritual qi is inside this thing?!"

He truly could not understand anymore.

The more spiritual qi erupted...

The more terrified he became.

Because now...

He could clearly feel it.

His body was reaching its limit.

The spiritual qi flooding inside him had become too much for a mere Qi Infusion cultivator enduring.

Way too much.

Suddenly...

Clayne screamed loudly inside the empty hallway.

"AAARRRGGHHHH!!!"

His body convulsed violently afterward.

Spiritual light exploded from his eyes completely.

Then suddenly...

He fell onto the ground while twitching uncontrollably.

His fingers dug deeply into the shattered floor tiles.

His entire body squirmed violently like something inside him was about exploding apart.

His breathing became ragged.

Pain filled every part of his body afterward.

And finally...

While trembling violently on the ground...

Clayne weakly muttered,

"Am..."

"Am I gonna die...?"

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