The spirit fruit in Yang Ling’s hand was a deep, purplish-black color, shimmering with faint halos of light and exuding a pleasant, refreshing fragrance.
The fragrance drifted along Duan Lingtian’s nose and into his body, causing the Origin Force throughout his meridians to surge restlessly.
Even the medicinal power of the Nirvana Pill stirred along with it, seemingly producing a certain resonance without any rejection.
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