By the time he arrived at the Death Cemetery through the Teleportation Array, dawn was breaking.
Exactly a day and a night had passed since he left. Han Shuo hurried over to the Primordial Demon Cave and fed it blood and Demonic Essence before finally breathing a sigh of relief.
The Primordial Demon Cave could not stop functioning for even a day. If he failed to supply it with blood and Demonic Essence every day, all his efforts over the past twenty-odd days would come to nothing.
Han Shuo plopped down on the ground, and the Battle Aura Darnell had driven into his body finally began to stir up trouble. One sudden surge brought a sweet taste to his throat, and he nearly spat out another mouthful of blood.
Rather than alarmed, he was delighted. Han Shuo sprang to his feet with a loud laugh, quickly left the Death Cemetery, and headed for the waterfall where he practiced his Demonic Cultivation Art. Once there, he braved the torrent pouring down and sat in his usual spot again. After his body swayed rather violently at first, he immersed himself in cultivating his Demonic Cultivation Art once more.
For seven straight days, apart from regularly supplying the Primordial Demon Cave with blood and Demonic Essence, Han Shuo stayed beneath the waterfall practicing his Demonic Cultivation Art.
Through arduous cultivation, Han Shuo's strength improved rapidly. With the help of the Battle Aura Darnell had left inside him and the waterfall's fierce impact, he tempered the meridians and bones in his chest, waist, and abdomen all over again. By the time he felt that Darnell's Battle Aura had vanished, he could clearly sense that his body was in better condition than ever before.
Over the next few days, Han Shuo temporarily stopped practicing his