Make Their Move

Pale silver Power of Space surged and spiraled in Xiao Ling's palm. Every slight movement of his fingers stirred fine ripples through the surrounding void. Though those invisible Space Fluctuations appeared violent, under the absolute control of his Spiritual Power, they were as docile as a gentle stream.

In mere moments, a pale silver Space Passage over thirty feet wide suddenly took shape at his side! Glass-like light flowed along its inner walls, while dense Power of Space swirled within without leaking in the slightest. Even those of low cultivation could enter without being harmed by Spatial Turbulence.

Xiao Ling withdrew the hand that had been gathering the Power of Space, then turned his gaze toward the Heavenly Fire Venerable beside him.

At that moment, after taking the high-grade recovery pill Xiao Ling had given him earlier, the Heavenly Fire Venerable had fully absorbed its effects. Surging medicinal energy coursed through his meridians and spread throughout his body, not only thoroughly clearing away the lingering Soul Hall soul energy within him, but also repairing his damaged meridians, blood, and qi.

The disheveled white hair at his temples had been neatly combed, and the dried blood at the corner of his mouth had long since been wiped away. Though he had not changed out of his torn robes, they could not conceal the powerful aura rising around him once more. His complexion was rosy, his eyes clear, and he had recovered seventy to eighty percent of his peak condition, no longer displaying his previous bedraggled state.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling nodded slightly, a trace of satisfaction flashing through his eyes. He then said to the Heavenly Fire Venerable in a deep voice,

"Senior Heavenly Fire, the pill's effects have already taken hold, and your recovery has been quite swift. Next, I