Soon he was in a trance, in a pleasant haze as he kept on drinking, with his body a cyclone and his Qi a pulsing heartbeat. He lost him self in the feeling of the pulsing Qi, as his body rotations increased in speed while his Qi pulses and heartbeat slowed down. But each pulse felt more powerful, sending waves of energy to all the corners of his body. Soon he reached a plateau. His rotation and pulsing had stabilized... seemingly at the peak unable to exert more power. He instinctively knew, that he was at the bottleneck leading to Qi Condensation. A hair's breadth away from the next realm!

Each of his Qi pulse and heartbeat was strong...but not enough to breakthrough. For the first time, he began suppressing the Qi pulses, in turn slowing his heartbeat. His body's rotations also started slowing down. Soon, his body's rotation speed was so slow that it looked as if he was at a standstill. The wine jugs in his outstretched hands were almost empty and the pill under his tongue had completely melted. The Qi in his dantian was also perfectly still, yet it conveyed a powerful and domineering presence like a giant's clenched fist!

Suddenly, it was like a volcano had erupted in rapid succession. Fang Hao, still in his strange mental state, rapidly rotated his body at high speeds with his arms becoming blurry afterimages. Inside his dantian, his stable Qi aggregation also pulsed rapidly in tempo with his body's rotation. Each pulse of Qi was synchronized perfectly with his body's one 360 degree rotation and a complete heartbeat. The restrained potential in his Qi was suddenly unleashed in a series of pulses. Each pulse added more momentum to the next, causing the later pulses to have exponentially more power!

After nine successive pulses, a transformation took place in his dantian. Each pulse consisted of an expansion and contraction, which was synchronized with the “lub-dub” sounds of a heartbeat. After the massive ninth expansion, the ninth contraction had seemingly broken through a threshold. The contraction caused all of the accumulated gaseous Qi to collapse onto itself forming a drop of dense liquid Qi causing a series of transformations in Fang Hao's being.

An indescribable feeling of joy suffused Fang Hao's entire being as he successfully broke through to the Qi Condensation Stage! Although there was only a drop of Qi in his dantian, it felt vastly more potent and he could exert an unprecedented amount of control on it. The Qi circulation and control which exerted a huge amount of mental fatigue on him was almost effortless now.

He also felt a tiny, yet distinct, stream of cool energy from his mind. This small stream of energy could scrutinize and inspect each and every cell of his body in great detail. Wherever this tiny stream of cool energy passed, he knew all there was to know about that region. He guided the small cool stream of energy to his dantian and observed the single drop of Qi. With this stream of energy he noticed that the tiny drop of Qi at the center of his dantian wasn't entirely still!

The tiny drop of qi would periodically pulse in rapid succession with varying speeds. Sometimes it had a single pulse...sometimes it had a few more. He lost his sense of time while he observed the pulsing of his drop of Qi. He was mesmerized by the random, yet rhythmic pulsations of the drop of Qi. Each series of pulses took exactly the same amount of time as a single heartbeat. After a while, he felt mentally fatigued and directed this small cool stream of energy away from his dantian and circulated it under his skin trying to extend it extend ti outside his body.

However, this small stream of cool energy couldn't extend beyond his body, no matter how many times he circulated it under his skin, trying to extend it outside his body. Fang Hao had a foolish grin on his face as he thought, 'Spiritual Sense! I have Spiritual sense. This means I have genuinely broken through to the Qi Condensation stage. A pity my spiritual sense can't exit by body yet. It feels so refreshing with the cool stream of spiritual sense under my body while warm sunlight is bathing my skin. Wait a minute... warm sunlight?'

Fang Hao opened his eyes and looked at the sky. It was almost noon. He was standing naked with his arms stretched, and empty wine jug in each hand under the sun. 'The breakthrough took more time than expected...' thought Fang Hao as he slowly glanced at his surroundings. Outside his courtyard, a group of around a dozen of gray robed outer disciples were staring at a naked fatty. While Fang Hao was inwardly embarrassed, he put up a proud facade with an arrogant smirk on his face as he loudly berated the voyers, “What are you idiots staring at? Never seen a real man drinking and enjoy his life? Are all of you shocked speechless by this Lord's glory?”

A handsome looking young man could barely restrain his derisive sneer as he replied in a mocking tone. “Lord, while this junior is stunned by your lordship's boldness, this junior has no interest in your lordship's glory. Indeed, this junior would have been better off not witnessing this lordship's glory.” he then pointedly glanced at Fan Hao's dick as if mocking the size of Fang Hao's manhood. 'This shit is so embarrassing and is sure to spread around the disciples. I might as well go all the way and appear as an unrestrained crazy fucker with pride...else there will be no end to the derisive mocking anytime soon.”

“Then why are you standing around looking so hopeful? I know, come here junior...and bathe in this lord's magnificent glory!” said Fang Hao pompously as he tossed away them empty wine jugs, grabbed his dick and pissed, directing the stream of golden shower towards the spectating outer disciples. Although the spectating outer disciples were to far away to be bathed in Lord lard's glory, they still ahd a look of disgust as they hurriedly disappeared from the sights of the crazy fat pervert.