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One's unyielding fighting spirit was formless.
A cultivator breathed in external qi and converted it into internal qi. You were only qualified to call yourself a cultivator if you could transform the formless internal qi into something more tangible.
If the meaning of that statement was flipped around, internal qi that was not intentionally turned into a physical phenomenon was no different to external qi aimlessly floating around in the air. Even if qi sometimes felt gentle and soothing or vicious and violent, it'd remain nothing more than formless qi without a cultivator using it to create a physical phenomenon.
This wasn't Kang Jin-Ho's pet theory or anything like that. No, this was a proven fact among martial artists. However, it felt like everything Kang Jin-Ho knew about cultivation and martial arts was being ripped apart into shreds.
Actually, he was wrong. It wasn't merely a feeling! As it turned out, highly compressed formless matter was practically the same as a physical object.
What's happening here should be nothing more than the Crimson King unleashing his qi out of anger. That was all. However, this situation wasn't as straightforward as that for Kang Jin-Ho, currently being subjected to the full on frontal assault by this qi!
Bang! Boom! Thud!
It felt like Kang Jin-Ho was being pounded by cannon shells! His body was getting crushed by the pressure alone.
Fuu-wuuut!
His internal organs nearly turned to mush, causing a spray of blood to gush out of his mouth. Kang Jin-Ho was left flabbergasted by this...
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