Cross Immortal Gate.
Pill Room.
Two hours later, the Medicinal Power of the vine body was completely absorbed.
Jiang Ning opened his eyes, only to feel his whole body light, his Qi-Blood abundant, his entire being relaxed; his state was even better than before breaking the formation.
He then looked toward the vermilion tender sprout before him; its rosy glow was still there, only much softer than before.
"For me, Essence, Qi, and Spirit now have no more barriers; the three intercommunicate. This thing can strengthen the Divine Soul, which for me is to increase Essence, Qi, and Spirit, and at the same time make the three flowers solidify!" A thought flashed through his heart.
His gaze once more fell upon that vermilion immortal bud.
The sprout was only the size of a grain of rice, yet it contained a jade-like rosy glow, as if a streak of morning glow had been condensed upon his fingertip.
He then raised his hand and placed it into his mouth.
