Before song qingxiao could react, the thing in her mouth had turned into a cold liquid and flowed down her throat.
As soon as the cold stream entered her stomach, it turned into a flow of vitality, attacking her veins and sea of consciousness.
The damaged meridians were wrapped in a layer of extremely dense Qi of vitality, like a dead tree being reborn. Under the nourishment of this vitality, they were actually rejuvenated.
The primordial spirit in his sea of consciousness seemed to have received Supreme nourishment, and the face became clearer.
What surprised song qingxiao the most was that the stars in her soul that she had absorbed from the undead altar seemed to have been hungry for a long time. As the stars flickered, the massive amount of Qi of vitality that had just entered her body seemed to be sucked in by a powerful force, slowly entering her soul and being attracted by the stars.