"You were enjoying it, weren't you? Then keep enjoying it."
Ye Lin did not stop just because of a few words from the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar. Instead, he continued increasing the force.
"Fuck, no— I really can't hold any more, I seriously can't! Stop, stop! If this keeps up, I'm going to burst!"
"I see it now. You must've eaten some high-grade stuff, leaving all that energy in your body with nowhere to go, and only then thought of me, huh?"
"Damn it, it may be a good thing, but you're a Taotie—you dare swallow anything!"
Pointing at Ye Lin, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar cursed furiously.
Only when he saw the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar like this did Ye Lin stop. It did not look like it was joking—it truly could not endure any longer.
Ye Lin turned to look at the Xuanyuan Sword. The majestic figure merely shook its head lightly, and Ye Lin withdrew his hand as well.
The energy stopped pouring out and continued circulating within his body.
As for that mass of azure mist, it seemed that only one-thousandth of it had dissipated.
"Damn it, what the hell is this? Even a divine beast's Natal Heart shouldn't be this absurdly exaggerated, should it?"
Ye Lin was utterly despairing. Before him were two Dao artifacts—Dao artifacts! Supreme treasures that only Primordial Unity Golden Immortals were qualified to wield.
Both Dao artifacts had been filled, yet only one-thousandth had been consumed? Did it have to be this ridiculous?
"Kid, what exactly did you swallow?"
At that moment, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar looked at Ye Lin with a grave expression.
Clearly, it too had realized the severity of the situation and understood the predicament Ye Lin was facing.
Whatever Ye Lin had swallowed, if it could fill even itself, was