In the Quiet Chamber, Han Feng sat cross-legged. The air still carried a faint scent of blood and char from the battle.
He took a bottle of Tier Three "Spiritual Energy Potion" from his Storage Space, twisted off the cap, and drank it all in one go.
A majestic and pure torrent of energy rushed down his throat and into his body, violently scouring his nearly depleted meridians.
For an ordinary Meridian Passage Realm cultivator, that single gulp would have been enough to tear their meridians apart. But at this moment, Han Feng's [Middle Level Innate Sword Body] displayed its formidable resilience.
His Sword Bone hummed softly, and the acupoints all over his body seemed to transform into countless tiny vortexes, frantically devouring and refining this foreign energy.
They converted it drop by drop into pure, silver-white Sword Essence, which was reinjected into his depleted Dantian Qi Sea.
The level rose at a visible rate.
