"Could it be a bloodline issue?"
Qin Hao quickly woke up and injected his mind into the blood, soon discovering something amiss.
The flow rate of his blood was abnormally fast, with every drop containing scorching power.
Undoubtedly, it contained spiritual qi within!
"Is that really the case? My spiritual qi has melted into my blood? That's why there's no spiritual qi in my body!"
Qin Hao felt this phenomenon was incredibly strange, but as a novice in cultivation, he could only muddle through in confusion.
Before long, as he walked past the halfway point on the mountainside, the sound of flowing water reached his ears.
"Water sounds? Just right, I'm thirsty, let's go have a drink of water."
Following the sound, Qin Hao walked through a small bamboo grove in the mountains and arrived at a small stream, winding downward with trickling waters.
Beside the stream stood a small green pavilion, fenced around, with several vegetable gardens nearby growing unknown wild vegetables.
