Daybreak.
A thin layer of mist still permeates the wilderness.
The world is still in a state of ambiguity, yet to be fully distinct.
In the wilderness.
Jiang Ning reached deep into the chest and abdomen of the Heavenly Soldier, grabbing the Immortal Stone the size of a fist, emitting a faint white light.
The texture is warm, yet carries a hint of coolness.
Although the energy within has basically been depleted, only a trace of immortal essence remains fused with the stone body, he can feel the high-grade energy contained within, far surpassing ordinary Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
"I wonder if I can refine and absorb this Immortal Stone for my use?" He pondered slightly, and without hesitation, put the Immortal Stone into his mouth.
Crunch—
Crack—
The extremely hard Immortal Stone made a crisp cracking sound between his teeth.
