The verdant peach trees in the valley, nurtured and thriving, unfurled their branches and leaves with exuberant vitality.
Spirit Rain dripped upon the golden leaves of the Bodhi Holy Tree, rapidly seeping in. Instantly, the Bodhi Golden Light that it emitted shone even more splendidly.
Jiang Che stood under the Spirit Rain, closed his eyes, and focused on guiding the Spiritual Power within him, letting it circulate continuously through his meridians and converge into the Demon Pill.
As time passed, the aura fluctuations emanating from Jiang Che grew increasingly intense and formidable, immensely terrifying.
Meanwhile, the purple-gold light emitted by the Demon Pill had already penetrated his flesh and surged outward, the dazzling light enveloping his entire body.
At this moment, the noble purple-gold light and the holy golden light emitted by the Bodhi Holy Tree intermingled in the mountain valley, resplendent beyond compare.
On the other side.
