This cliff is an uninhabited peak with sparse vegetation and withered ground.
Nolan Rong did not rush back, but released his long-suppressed original skills and truly merged them with the Taixu sword intent.
He swallowed the Xuan-level treasure pill given by the clan leader who won the competition, took out the spiritual medicine in the space, and the Hunyuan Devouring Dao started to operate spontaneously. Endless spiritual energy gathered and complemented the power of the medicine, blending into the body, being swallowed and refined into pure spiritual energy to wash the tendons and veins, trying to widen the sea of qi. That feeling was very mysterious. He was not in the realm of Taoism. The scenery around him was clear in his mind and resonated with his body. The cyclone in his body became more condensed. Nolan Rong calmed his mind and breathed in and out. He was not in a hurry to break through, but stabilized in the middle stage of the fifth-level spiritual master.
My progress was too fast during the assessment on Immortal Burial Island, and I didn't have time to consolidate it in the Star Pavilion these days. Now I can finally settle down to practice, and I am so satisfied.
It was as if the sword hanging over one's head was removed, the way forward became clear, and the feeling of depression was swept away.
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