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This is a spiritual liquid that can directly improve one's cultivation. Originally, he was going to try to make it into a pill so as to maximize its effectiveness, but now he doesn't care about it so much anymore.
As soon as he entered the mouth, the Qingling honey liquid turned into the purest spiritual energy, poured into the seven meridians and eight meridians of his body, and rumbled to the Dantian, replenishing the spiritual energy he had consumed in large quantities.
Liu Qinghuan drank a few more sips, and his cultivation level began to increase at an extremely fast speed, and the Yang Shen Xuhuo around him became brighter.
All the spiritual power in his body had been restored, and it even surged to the point where his meridians could no longer accommodate it. The pain caused by it made his expression gradually distorted, but he did not dare to stop for a step.
Although the Qingling secret liquid can quickly improve his cultivation level, if it were normally used, there would be no problem. But at this time, he was still running for his life and could not absorb it in time, which would give rise to many hidden dangers.
The biggest hidden danger is that the realm is unstable. The faster the cultivation level improves, the greater the burden will be, and it is even very likely that the body will explode and die.
At some point, Mo Xuan disappeared in front of him. Logically speaking, although his speed was faster than Liu Qinghuan's, he was not that much faster and could not even be seen.
However, how could Liu Qinghuan still have the energy to care about others at this moment? The howling wind was so strong that it made people's hearts tremble, and the Yang Shen Xuhuo that had just become bright was blown away again.
The only good news is that the purple sky fire seems to be unable to break through such a strong hungry wind, and its speed has become much slower.
However, Liu Qinghuan did not feel that there was any chance to breathe. Although his cultivation had been promoted to the late stage of Yinxu Realm and the Yang Shen had solidified a lot, the flames accumulated in the flaming red gourd had been used up and the clear spirit honey liquid had been drank up.
Just when he was about to lose his support, Liu Qinghuan finally saw a desolate land below and a valley with lush vegetation.
Liu Qinghuan was extremely surprised. The valley was like a group of beggars, and a rich man in rich clothes stood suddenly, which was very inconsistent with the surrounding environment.
At this moment, he felt that he had passed through a thin barrier, and the hungry wind whistling in his ears suddenly disappeared!