He first took out the gourd and poured out a pill the size of a dragon eye, nine cloud patterns flowing across its surface, then swallowed it without the slightest hesitation.
The Nine Revolutions Return to Truth Pill melted as soon as it entered his mouth. A medicinal force, gentle yet incomparably majestic, instantly surged into his limbs and bones, sinking deep into his meridians and marrow, even nourishing the divine soul within his sea of consciousness.
The hidden injuries left from his battle with the Spirit Transformation cultivator, and the source energy he had depleted, were repaired and replenished at a speed visible to the naked eye under this powerful medicinal force.
He did not dare delay. He immediately circulated the Divine Firmament Dao, guiding the medicinal force through his heavenly circuit and refining and absorbing it with all his strength.
At the same time, with a thought, the mountain-like pile of High-grade Spirit Stones began to give off spiritual energy as dense as mist. The Spirit Gathering Array in the great hall drew it in madly, gathering it around him to form a huge vortex of spiritual energy that continuously replenished his dried-up dantian qi sea.
Time slowly flowed by in silent cultivation...
Outside the Purple Firmament Cloud Palace, the sect was still immersed in the complex emotions of victory and mourning, while all manner of aftermath work proceeded in good order.
Within the palace, however, Li Yunjing's aura kept climbing, growing more condensed.
His injuries healed at astonishing speed, and the mana he had expended not only fully recovered, but even became purer and more vigorous than before the battle.
The lightning radiance coiling around his Nascent Soul grew ever more dazzling. Its brows and features became clearer, faintly carrying a trace of dignified Dao resonance.
Inside