Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
Ye Han reined in the spell power and spirit light surrounding him, held out his palm, and examined it closely. His skin was still as translucent and fair as jade as ever, but beneath it, he could faintly see wisps of the power of the stars flowing...
This power of the stars was deeply concealed, already fused with his body. It was truly extraordinary...
Ye Han gently opened his hand. Rings of Stars Runes swirled in his palm, forming a radiant ball of light with a vortex of starlight spinning within it...
"To think that my injuries have healed, and I've finally cultivated the Stars Art to perfection too."
Indeed, after more than three hundred years of secluded cultivation, constantly using all kinds of heavenly treasures to heal himself, he had recovered from his injuries. In particular, the chaos spirit liquid collected in this cavern had played an extremely important role in Ye Han's recovery.
Another reason was that Ye Han had actually found two astonishingly powerful healing pills in the Storage Bag of Immortal Emperor Balin, whom he had slain. Even Ye Han could not refine healing pills like these-not because he lacked the skill, but because he could not find enough of the necessary materials...
Ye Han had never expected Immortal Emperor Balin's Storage Bag to contain such fine things. When he had searched it before, he had actually overlooked the pills hidden inside a special treasure...
This discovery left Ye Han wild with joy, but also somewhat troubled. If so, Immortal Emperor Balin's standing among the Immortal Race must have been higher than he had imagined. Otherwise, how could he possibly have possessed pills refined by a True Immortal?
Of course, Immortal Emperor Balin was already dead, and Ye Han had already