This silent infusion went on for a very, very long time. In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of fleeting instants had passed.
Only then did the Wolf Master, entrenched in the Sea of Fortune, slowly begin to show signs of life, though the injuries on his body were still extremely severe.
The Life Essence within him only recovered to sixty percent after more than half of the Dao Rhyme Level Spiritual Essence River had been infused.
So Su Lin did not continue infusing the rest.
Even if he infused it, it would not restore much more. It was better to keep it for unexpected needs later, or for emergency recovery.
"Whew! No matter what, it succeeded in the end. If I had fallen on the road to advancement, then those enemies outside who wanted to destroy the Wolf Pack Civilization would truly have ended up not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Reaping the Benefits of Others' Conflict!"
At this moment, Su Lin let out a long breath of turbid air, his heart filled with emotion.
No one could have imagined that this advancement tempering would be so brutal.
Countless peerless anomalous powerhouses had surrounded him, with the starry sky phantom presiding over it. Not a single Giant Dragon Level Strong Person would ever have experienced such inhumanly tragic tempering.
And it was destined that no being could survive such a slaughter unscathed.
Even Su Lin had been forcibly shattered an unknown number of times.
Even the power of the Mysterious White Cloud, which had originally fully restored Su Lin's injuries every time he successfully broke through, had been completely exhausted during this tempering.
So after breaking through, he did not fully recover as he had before.
Even his two terrifying Dao Fruits, the Source of the