Yi Yun looked at the Divine Silkworm Blood floating before him. It was crystal clear, like a ruby beneath the sunlight.
He drew a deep breath and swallowed the Divine Silkworm Blood into his abdomen.
The essence contained within the blood immediately flowed into every limb and bone of Yi Yun's body.
The Divine Silkworm Blood boiled within Yi Yun, yet there was no pain or obstruction. It was as if this blood had always been a part of Yi Yun's body.
Yi Yun quietly cultivated like this. The effects of Oblivion River Water were no longer as potent as before, but they still gave Yi Yun's body a time-flow ratio of more than one to twenty compared to the outside world.
Cultivation knew no passage of time. After being tempered by time, the foundation within Yi Yun's body had already reached the pinnacle of the Dao Palace Realm.
At this moment, more and more cracks appeared across Yi Yun's Dao Palace. Finally, a fragment of the Dao Palace fell away. The instant it separated from the Dao Palace, it transformed into a golden stream of light.
As time passed, more and more fragments peeled away. Yi Yun's Dao Palace grew increasingly radiant. Boundless light shot from the cracks in the Dao Palace, like a hundred and eight thousand swords of light illuminating Yi Yun's inner world.
Like a butterfly breaking free of its cocoon, Yi Yun's body also began to disintegrate at this moment, just like the Nine Treasures Dao Palace.
First his skin, then his flesh, and then his organs—all of them disintegrated. Yet strangely, although Yi Yun's body fell apart, not a drop of blood flowed out. All the disintegrated flesh and blood transformed into streams of energy and merged into the vortex of Yuan Qi surrounding