In the dry, withered blood vessels of the old Daoist, a large amount of previously aging flesh and blood was being eroded, absorbed, and transformed into nutrients to strengthen the new blood.
They divided and multiplied again and again, becoming denser and spreading rapidly throughout Spirit Turtle Daoist's body.
A large number of aging, exhausted organs began to contract and shrink.
Then the decaying parts of flesh and blood were absorbed and transformed into nutrients, strengthening that single drop of blood released by Zhang Rongfang.
More than ten minutes later.
The entire Spirit Turtle appeared even thinner.
But when he opened his eyes, the original dimness in them had completely turned into brightness. A kind of vitality flowed continuously within his pupils.
"I... This is!!?"
"Congratulations." Zhang Rongfang stood in front of him. "You've truly stepped to the edge of the Immortal Dao!"
