"Cai Zhu, you're becoming more and more adept at using Mount Putuo's secret recovery technique." Shen Luo felt no displeasure. Seeing that Nie Caizhu's aura remained unchanged, he spoke with delight.
Although Universal Salvation mainly drew on spiritual energy from the surroundings to restore its targets, it also took a heavy toll on the caster. In the past, each use had depleted Nie Caizhu considerably. Now that she had advanced to the late True Immortal stage, she could cast it with a mere gesture, and it seemed to have almost no effect on her at all.
"With my current cultivation, casting Universal Salvation really doesn't take much effort." Nie Caizhu chanted again and cast Universal Salvation once more.
Green light flickered over Shen Luo's body. By the time the technique's effects faded, more than half his magic power had been restored.
Nie Caizhu was about to cast Universal Salvation a third time, but Shen Luo raised a hand to stop her.
"That's enough, Cai Zhu. Using your Time Supernatural Power earlier took quite a toll on you too. I can restore the little magic power I'm still missing myself..." Shen Luo said.
Nie Caizhu stopped as he asked and looked up at the altar inside the hall.
"Our battle with the dark beasts just now caused quite a commotion. If Che Qingtian, Wu Luo, and the others have also reached the fourth floor, they've probably noticed this place already. Cai Zhu, take that black ancient mirror, and let's find the entrance to the fifth floor as soon as possible," Shen Luo said.
Nie Caizhu nodded, then flew toward the altar.
Shen Luo approached the six blood-red eyeballs and swept them up with a flick of his sleeve.
All six eyeballs gave off a peculiar aura, mingled with fluctuations of witch