The fine wine entered his belly.
Boom!
It was as though it were not Jade Nectar, but a newly born chaos universe, exploding thunderously inside Hong Yun's belly!
That power was already beyond words.
It was not magical power, nor vital energy, but... Dao!
A torrent of the Great Dao, pure to the utmost and domineering to the extreme!
"This... what is this?"
Hong Yun's body trembled violently. He instinctively looked toward Gu Changqing, wanting to say something, only to discover that he could not even utter a complete syllable.
For the world within his body had been utterly overturned!
That torrent of the Great Dao swept through his meridians and inner palace like a force crushing rotten wood.
The Dao wounds left by severing his own origin were as fragile as paper before this torrent. In an instant, they were swept away, healed, and then reshaped!
No!
More precisely, it was not merely a simple reshaping.
Hong Yun sensed that the fine wine contained a divine essence of the Great Dao utterly beyond his understanding!
Its principles and fluctuations simply should not have belonged to the Primordial World.
In other words, it carried an aura of transcendence.
Under the cleansing of this Dao rhythm, the laws and order, divine abilities, and Dao arts Hong Yun commanded were all undergoing indescribably wondrous changes.
Sublimation!
Frenzied sublimation!
The origin of his somewhat damaged Dao foundation was not only fully restored, but was growing ever more solid and vast at a terrifying rate!
Its quality surpassed that of his prime by more than a single level!
This was nothing short of a tale from the Arabian Nights!
Yet something even more utterly shocking still lay ahead.
Through his divine sense, he perceived it.
Somewhere beyond perception, a Dao fruit perfectly attuned to