Wind Snow Tower, Immortal Residence.
Ning Daoran sat cross-legged, his eyes shut, his blue robe fluttering without any wind. At this moment, the Spirit Cloud above had completely spread out, following his thoughts, the Spirit Cloud began to descend, countless majestic Spiritual Energy funneling into Ning Daoran's body like a funnel.
In a short while, a large amount of liquid Spiritual Power whirled around in his Dantian, Ning Daoran's forehead and face began to seep with fine sweat. Although his own foundation was profound, he still felt an immense Heavenly pressure when he actually took this step.
Several days later.
The immense amount of liquid Spiritual Energy was fully absorbed by the five Golden Cores within his body. At this time, the five Golden Cores shone lustrously and brilliantly, resembling treasure beads.
The next step, Fragmented Elixir!
Ning Daoran took a deep breath and shouted decisively.
"Crack~~"
