This time, Yi Yun cultivated for three days and three nights. Since his energy was limited, he made sure to absorb every strand of essence completely, without wasting the slightest bit.
It had been countless years since Yi Yun had experienced such frugal, impoverished days. Back in the Ruins, he had always used supreme-grade pills and treasures. The spirit medicines others prepared for breaking through to the Divine Lord realm had already been consumed by him when he broke through to the Divine Lord realm.
"My body has recovered some strength, but my dantian feels even emptier instead." The emptiness in his dantian felt like hunger in a mortal. When a mortal martial artist was starving, they might feel capable of eating an entire cow. Yi Yun now felt as though he could eat an entire ancient fiend.
He cultivated his physical body, and the Dragon Emperor Bloodline had evolved after he endured the heavenly tribulation. As his strength recovered, the hunger in his body surged forth like a rising tide.
Yi Yun leaped out of the God Descending Tower's space. In the next moment, he had already flashed to the outside of Tie Mu's room.
"Tie Mu!"
"Brother Yi, you've finished your seclusion?" Hearing Yi Yun's voice, Tie Mu hurried out of his room. Ever since Yi Yun had turned the tide and stopped the Crystal Refining Furnace from exploding, Tie Mu had looked at him with new respect. He always felt that there was something extraordinary about Yi Yun.
"Brother Yi, you seem to have recovered somewhat, but why do you still look as though your vital energy is lacking? Didn't you use the Refined Ore that Senior Disciple Sister Song Yue gave you?"
With Tie Mu's eyesight, he naturally could not see Yi Yun's vast, sea-like dantian