The Profound Yin Sea.
Silver streaks split the air. As Jiang Ning struck, he became a blur of countless afterimages.
One Silver Spearfish after another landed on the skiff beneath his feet.
In the blink of an eye.
More than a dozen Silver Spearfish lay lifeless, and the water below fell calm again.
Looking down at the fish, he remembered their taste. His mouth began to water.
He sat cross-legged on the skiff, summoned the Glazed Treasure Flame, and began grilling them.
That first taste had shown him how much good these spirit fish, nourished by the spiritual energy of the Grotto-Heaven world, could do him.
Their flesh was not merely delicious. It held benefits rivaling rare spiritual plants.
A short while later.
As soon as the aroma rose, he eagerly put one in his mouth.
With one bite, rich flavor flooded his tongue.
The energy in the flesh left his body deeply satisfied.
"Now this is good stuff!"
"Treasure everywhere you look!"
He marveled inwardly and worked faster.
He devoured the two grilled Silver Spearfish in a few bites.
Then he picked up several more.
Nearly half an hour later.
Jiang Ning patted his stomach, pleasantly, solidly full.
He could not remember the last time he had felt this full.
Ordinary food gave him more pleasure from its taste than any real benefit.
It could hardly provide him with much energy, let alone such a substantial feeling of fullness.
Those dozen-odd fish had managed it because their flesh held tremendous energy.
His body could not digest it all at once, leaving him unmistakably full.
Jiang Ning sat contentedly on the skiff, closed his eyes, and began circulating his blood and qi.
As they surged through him, his body became a furnace, giving off waves of heat.
The concentrated nourishment