Whether it was Precious Medicine, pills, cultivation artifacts, booklets and texts, or even unformed crafting materials, anything that entered the Xuanhuang halo was automatically swallowed up. In return, Xu Yi could enjoy a brief moment of relief.
At the same time, Xu Yi discovered that as cultivation resources poured into the Xuanhuang halo, the two colors spreading across the Dark Gourd advanced noticeably faster.
At last, Xu Yi could no longer hold on, and swallowed several White Origin Beads.
The Origin Beads melted into surging waves of heat inside him, but the replenishment his soul received in his spiritual platform was extremely limited.
That was because the Origin Beads replenished pure life force, which was normally highly effective at repairing bodily injuries and damage to the soul.
But Xu Yi's body was completely uninjured, while his soul was weakening almost of its own accord.
The life force pouring into his body could not nourish his soul by repairing bodily injuries.
The waves of heat formed by the Origin Beads coursed through his body again and again, like a surging torrent with nowhere to discharge.
Xu Yi was now at a complete loss. He dared not take any more Origin Beads, and could only grit his teeth and endure while continuing to feed cultivation resources into the Xuanhuang halo.
He held on for nearly another incense stick's worth of time. The cultivation resources he had seized in one robbery after another would have been more than enough to establish a small trading company, yet he had still poured every last bit into the Xuanhuang halo.
Even so, the two colors had only just covered the upper half of the Dark Gourd.
Xu Yi finally panicked. His soul was already extremely weak, and he could no longer bear to spare those precious