At this moment, Su Fan was sitting cross-legged deep within the Cave Mansion, a faint halo of spiritual energy swirling around him as the cultivation method of the Primordial Chaos Qi Transformation True Scripture slowly circulated through his body.
The cool medicinal power released by the healing pill flowed along his meridians like a trickling stream, gently nourishing his damaged dantian and channels. Every inch of him was filled with a refreshing, soothing comfort.
"Phew..."
After a while, he slowly opened his eyes. A barely perceptible glint flashed past them, followed by a long exhalation that expelled all the turbid air from his lungs and organs.
After more than two months of secluded cultivation, the injuries in his body had finally broken free from their stagnant deadlock,
revealing a glimmer of recovery. Although the meridians throughout his body still throbbed with needle-like pain whenever he slightly circulated his power, simply activating his Spiritual power to open the Storage Ring was already effortless.
What delighted him even more was that even the injuries to his divine soul had finally shown signs of loosening.
Although the degree of recovery was minuscule, it was enough to support him in using a sliver of his faint Spiritual Sense. This was a turning point in the midst of desperation.
He immediately grew excited. At last, he could open the Storage Ring.
Su Fan took a deep breath. The spiritual energy coiling around his fingertips lightly brushed across the Storage Ring, and a broken sword with an uneven, jagged edge suddenly appeared in his palm.
When his fingertips touched the cold sword blade, an involuntary sigh escaped his throat, and tightly suppressed excitement surged in his eyes.
Damn, that really wasn't easy. I can finally open the Storage Ring.
Closing his eyes, that faint wisp of