As time passed by, with continuous accumulation, it was no longer a simple small number.
Even for a glutton like Su Heng, the assistance in his cultivation was quite evident.
His thoughts moved slightly.
He directly immersed his spiritual power into the bracelet.
Then he slightly released authority, with the white light descending warmly.
Stored in the bracelet, the mountainous Blood Food, like snow meeting the blazing sun, disappeared at a rate visible to the naked eye.
After a short while, Su Heng belched satisfyingly, a content expression on his face. Having replenished the energy needed for daily cultivation, Su Heng did not delay; a secret door in the temple opened, and he stepped forward, his body vanishing into the tangible darkness behind it. When he reappeared, he was already in the Magma Cave beneath Taibola Volcano.
Su Heng first adjusted his spirit.
Then he focused his attention, flipping his palm.
