The Aromatic Silk Beauty Soul Spirit, which had not appeared until now, emitted a deep violet glow.
Black, foul-smelling filth was expelled from Bai Fan's body.
Bai Fan felt an immense sense of comfort throughout his body, and his Soul Power broke through to level eighty in one stroke.
The Aromatic Silk Beauty was the finest among Immortal Herbs. Its properties were related to toxins, but it was far more than merely poison-resistant.
From the moment a person was born, their body was in an untainted state. Yet as their strength increased, toxins inevitably accumulated within them, greatly diminishing their potential.
Once the Aromatic Silk Beauty had completely purified Bai Fan's body, it became an Immaculate Body.
The unprecedented comfort made Bai Fan let out a soft groan.
Bai Fan had now reached level eighty, yet the God Realm had not contacted him.
Tang San's handiwork was undoubtedly behind this.
Di Tian, in his human form, stared blankly at Bai Fan, still unable to recover from the shock.
"Are you even human?"
Di Tian asked a completely pointless question.
"Of course I'm human."
Elsewhere.
Tang Wutong returned to the Clear Sky Sect and urgently sought out her eldest father.
Bai Fan's final cold look had left her deeply unsettled.
"Eldest Father, do you know Bai Fan? Or rather, do you know Huo Yuhao?"
Niu Tian was briefly stunned by Tang Wutong's question, then immediately regained his composure, a gentle smile appearing on his face.
"I do! What's wrong?"
Tang Wutong then told Niu Tian everything that had happened. As he listened, his expression grew increasingly grave.
Without drawing attention to it, he glanced at the sky.
"Wutong, you should stop looking for Bai Fan. Go back to the God Realm."
"Why, Eldest Father? I feel like Bai Fan is somehow