In the wilderness.
Atop the cliff.
The morning breeze swept by, the dawn light in the distance began to emerge, dispelling the last traces of night.
At this moment, Jiang Ning stood there, gazing at the distant scenery, feeling the subtle changes in his body as the Primordial Spirit entered it.
Qi-Blood increased, True Yuan elevated, and under the nourishment of the Primordial Spirit, the physical body seemed to be infused with new vitality, with every inch of flesh and bone experiencing a minute transformation.
This transformation wasn't a violent impact; rather, it was like spring rain nurturing things silently and profoundly.
He could clearly perceive that his already extraordinarily strong physical body had risen once again after the Primordial Spirit had settled.
The golden lines of the Great Sun Divine Body flowed faintly under the skin, becoming increasingly solid.
