Xia Yan dipped his hand into the pool. It was neither cold nor warm, but a sensation... difficult to describe.
Dense vitality immediately surged toward him, seeping into his palm and flowing through his meridians and flesh to nourish every inch of his body and bones.
The refreshing sense of clarity was indescribable.
Unlike the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King's domineering vitality, the even richer essence of life in this pool was incomparably pure. It spread smoothly through his body the instant it entered.
There was no hostility at all, nor any need to control it.
It simply nourished his body.
Somewhat reluctantly, Xia Yan withdrew his hand. A drop of life water fell from his fingertip, splashing into the pool and sending out a tiny ring of ripples, which larger ripples swallowed an instant later.
The emerald pool water clinging to his palm and forearm was soon absorbed into his flesh.
He flexed his hand.
His flesh had grown tougher. If he absorbed all the vitality here, he could probably contend with a hundred-thousand-year ferocious beast through physical strength alone.
However,
he certainly wouldn't do that.
This stuff was like a healing fountain. Who would destroy their own fountain for a one-time boost?
Besides, there was still the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King. With his terrifying nine hundred and ninety thousand years of cultivation, his unimaginably vast vitality and soul power were more than enough for Xia Yan to train both his body and soul power.
The Datura Snake stared fixedly at the emerald pool, even forgetting to draw its little tongue back in.
A glistening drop of drool slipped from its tongue.
Hiss... hiss...
So... tempting for a snake...
Slurp... slurp...
Xia Yan lowered it into the emerald pool. Incredibly dense vitality nourished its flesh, and even the