Suddenly, a violent wind swept in, dark clouds gathered and rolled, a dull thunder boomed, and bolts of purple lightning crackled.,His face was pale and emaciated, covered in wounds that oozed blood. His eyes were wide with terror.,The Yuanli of the dantian, transformed into one mysterious mark after another, integrated into the damaged parts. In a short time, the dantian had recovered and was as good as new, but it was empty, indicating that Zhou Tianming's previous cultivation had completely vanished with the damage to his dantian.。