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When she pushed the cultivation base to its limit, her face was covered in sweat. At first, it was extrely difficult for her to heal him because the internal injuries were far worse than she expected. However, after blending her spiritual energy with her body’s elental affinity, she noticed that it beca much easier to heal him. An energy burst forth from the Dantian Cave, and as the green pearl’s energy devoured Wang Julong’s spiritual energy to heal the white-haired boy’s entire body, both Wang Julong and Yan Xiaobao appeared equally stunned.
Wang Julong had no idea what this phenonon was. Yet, Yan Xiaobao seed to sigh deeply, as the green pearl had finally been activated. It absorbed the spiritual energy that Wang Julong poured into healing his wounds. It felt as though the green healing pearl was a greedy and selfish item, with hardly any true connection to the act of healing.
Now, the healing pearl began to spin, quickly healing every injury on Yan Xiaobao’s body. By the ti he was set to begin three rounds of combat, he was free of wounds, though not even for a mont had he been whole before this.
At the mont when her foreign spiritual energy entered his body, the previously dormant pearl suddenly awoke. The mont the pearl exhibited its greed suddenly imprinted itself in Yan Xiaobao’s mind—a greed and yearning to steal energy. Without any action from Yan Xiaobao, the green pearl fiercely lashed out at the energy, forcibly siphoning so of it from Wang Julong’s spiritual energy sea. Fortunately, it did not exhaust her entire cultivation base, only draining the current spiritual energy pool.
Once the green pearl consud about two-thirds of the energy, it finally stopped spinning. Every wound inside Yan Xiaobao’s body had been healed—at the cost of Wang Julong’s spiritual energy being completely depleted.
Everything transpired within minutes, right in the middle of the arena, leaving everyone present stunned. Their shock was plain on their faces. Even masked cultivators were visibly shaken beneath their masks.
Healing was revered by everyone, and nearly every rcenary group had mbers with wood elental affinity to aid in treating injuries sustained in the tunnels. However, regardless of how strong a healer might be, the degree and speed at which they could heal were always limited.
Everyone noticed that Yan Xiaobao had recovered completely within re minutes. The cloaked healer beside him hadn’t seed to expend most of her energy.
A few misunderstandings existed about these theories. However, Yan Xiaobao wasn’t soone who sought to correct their assumptions. Instead, he gathered his team and slowly walked back to the courtyard they had borrowed from Xu Biao.
The misunderstanding was that even though Wang Julong appeared fine, she was utterly drained—her entire energy consud and expelled by the green pearl.
Additionally, even though the pearl had devoured a significant amount of spiritual energy, it was able to heal his injuries in an instant, thanks to the spiritual energy enriched with her wood elent affinity.
Though Yan Xiaobao donned his cloak, four cloaked figures loyally followed him as they returned to train.
The following day was set to be the most critical one since they had entered the Demon Residence Cave. It was ti to prove they were indeed the town’s most powerful rcenary group.
As soon as Yan Xiaobao returned to the courtyard, he sat down to cultivate and reflect on how broken his body had been.
Now that he was settled, Yan Xiaobao recalled how his internal organs had been severely damaged. The only reason he hadn’t died from the initial blow was that he had previously used Qi to fortify each organ.
Knowing this had saved him, Yan Xiaobao understood the importance of constantly strengthening his body. The green pearl inside him was temperantal and selfish—it was not sothing he could rely on. As such, he needed to protect his life at all costs. Tasks such as body reinforcent were simple but would slow down his cultivation progress.
After a while, he noticed that Lan Feng had remained silent, leaving the decision to Yan Xiaobao. The white-haired boy finally decided to spend extra ti fortifying his body. After all, if he were to die from being tossed aside, what use was a high cultivation base?
The Qi that Yan Xiaobao had previously infused into his blood, organs, and flesh had perated fully, transforming into the essence of heaven and earth. To restart the process of strengthening these areas would take considerable ti, but if it could save his life, it was worth it.
Hui Yue did not open his eyes but began cultivating. He refined the essence’s quintessence into Qi and Spirit, forming dual cultivation technique clones within his Dantian. Slowly, he directed strand after strand of Qi back into the body, guiding it through the Chongmai ridian and into the organs, blood, muscles, and bones, forging a body that was far sturdier than before.
In the past, when Yan Xiaobao was younger, he focused on one organ at a ti, feeding it until it could no longer take more. But now Yan Xiaobao understood that evenly fortifying the entire body was far more crucial.
Sitting beneath a large tree in the courtyard, Yan Xiaobao dedicated his full attention to strengthening his body.
Not only did Hui Yue go straight into ditation, but Wang Julong did the sa, hastily ditating to replenish her spiritual energy in preparation for the fight the next day.
Deng Wu sat in his room, inscribing various formations—so were Fireballs, while others were tsunamis. All of them depended on the small drops of spiritual essence he had collected from Yan Xiaobao and Wang Julong’s elental affinity.
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