Meanwhile, at Wan Yao Ridge, at the Demon Suppression Tower.
A day has passed outside the tower, while a hundred days have passed inside.
Chen Ping sat cross-legged deep within the ninth level of the Demon Suppression Tower, surrounded by thick purple chaotic power.
The injuries sustained in the battle with the Celestial Venerable have been fully healed; the cracks in his meridians have disappeared, and the traces of the holy light’s scorching have been completely burned away by the Chaos Fire.
His spiritual power not only returned to its peak state, but was also purer than before the battle.
The mountain of crystals in front of them had been mostly consumed. Tens of thousands of crystals had their spiritual energy drained, turning into grayish-white powder that covered the ground inside the tower, making it feel like walking on snow.
All the thousands of pills were refined, and their medicinal power was devoured, transformed, and integrated into the meridians by the power of chaos.
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