A fine opportunity could not be missed. The Main Nascent Soul finally had time to rest, and quickly reached out with a tap, opening that Jade Bottle. A fragrance that refreshed the heart and spleen drifted out from within.
Inside was purified Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Milk. The magic power it contained was pure and majestic, but Lin Xuan had already advanced to the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, so even a bottle of Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Milk like this could only replenish one-third of his magic power.
Calling it a cup of water against a cartload of burning firewood would be no exaggeration.
Fortunately, the Second Nascent Soul had brought a great deal.
With his strength at this level, Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Milk was no longer anything remarkable. Borrowing the sect's power, finding it would be extremely easy; afterward, he only had to purify it with the Blue Star Sea.
Thus the Main Nascent Soul felt not the slightest pang of regret, and drank several bottles of Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Milk in one breath.
His magic power, which had originally been exhausted, finally surged forth once more.
Then his figure flashed, and he arrived beside the vortex. The Second Nascent Soul was already an arrow at the end of its flight. Although he was already at the late Spirit Division stage, even when there was only a single level of difference in cultivation realm, the gap in strength between them was still like heaven and earth.
Seeing the Main Nascent Soul come over, the Second Nascent Soul moved aside. Their movements were as smooth and natural as drifting clouds and flowing water. After all, no matter what their cultivation was, both Nascent Souls were Lin Xuan himself.
This was more than mere tacit understanding. The cooperation between the two Nascent Souls had practically reached a state