He Xuan formed hand seals and circulated his cultivation technique slightly. The Heaven and Earth energy around him swiftly converged toward him. He could only feel the energy of his magic power within his body had been greatly depleted.
What kind of feeling was this? He Xuan's heart trembled as he suddenly thought of a possibility.
This feeling was extremely similar to when one's cultivation suddenly advanced and one needed to frantically refine Heaven and Earth energy into the Pill Sea.
When a cultivator broke through a cultivation realm, their Pill Sea and Sea of Consciousness would become far more vast, requiring a large amount of energy to fill them. At this moment, He Xuan was experiencing precisely this feeling.
Regardless of whether his cultivation realm had truly improved, there was no doubt that the magic power within his body had been depleted.
He Xuan knew that he was completely unable to help Jin Shi at this moment. Jin Shi could only rely on himself for his current condition. Even if Qin Fengming had arrived, he definitely would not have been able to help.
Meanwhile, the Mahayana Nether Soul in the distance was clearly still struggling against that spiritual fruit and had yet to obtain it.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Xuan could use his full strength to cast techniques and replenish the magic power in his body. Perhaps his cultivation realm had truly improved, granting him some means to contend with the numerous Nether Soul Ghostly Creatures.
The gale howled, sweeping the vast energy of yin qi into a rapid convergence. Like a heaven-swallowing flood, it submerged He Xuan within.
As the energy of yin qi reached him, He Xuan was suddenly shocked. He abruptly felt the skin across his entire body become transparent in an instant, as