It was impossible to tell how much time had passed before the darkness before Zhao Xuan receded like a tide, and his sealed six senses fully restored themselves.
He instinctively took a breath, and the dense spiritual energy poured into his body like a reversed heavenly river. With just a trace of refinement, it turned into pure immortal power.
The concentration and quality of this spiritual energy far surpassed any blessed land in the Mortal Realm.
Chapter 239