Icebound Forest, Dragon Spine Snow Mountain.
The biting cold wind swept fine ice shards through jagged, steep ice cliffs, howling mournfully.
Deep within Sky Light Cavern.
Lin Mo sat cross-legged atop the smooth, icy ground, his back straight and his eyes closed.
As his Soul Power circulated, the ice and snow clinging to his robes had long since melted away, leaving only faint damp marks.
His face was still somewhat pale, his lips colorless. Strands of black hair hung over his forehead, sticking to his cool skin, while his aura fluctuated weakly around him.
The blood essence of the Ten-Thousand-Year Nine-Rank Ginseng King contained rich vitality and possessed the medicinal effect of rebuilding the body.
The vast life force contained within the blood medicine was rapidly repairing the damaged meridians in his body and restoring the vitality of his flesh.
Lin Mo calmed his mind and operated his cultivation technique, guiding the remaining Soul Power slowly through his meridians to repair the damaged channels.
With every circulation of Soul Power, the medicinal effects of the precious blood spread throughout his body, gradually restoring vitality to his drained and battered form.
Time passed slowly. After several hours of sitting in meditation, Lin Mo's battered body had greatly recovered.
His damaged meridians were gradually healing, and Soul Power was once again accumulating in his depleted dantian.
His once extremely weak body had also regained some strength and was no longer on the verge of collapse.
After resting, Lin Mo's condition had improved somewhat.
After temporarily stabilizing his injuries, he slowly withdrew the Soul Power around his body and opened his eyes. His gaze was sharp, though a trace of lingering fatigue remained deep within them.
Current Soul Power Level: 14
As expected, his cultivation had still dropped. This was