Lind woke up feeling fantastic. His body was refreshed, his meridians were at least twice their previous size thrumming with Qi, and his danitan had drastic changes. A tiny emerald gold sphere was being fed all 6 elements for rather fantastical fonts.
Each font had its base color as before but were now gilded in what looked like living dragons encircled around their bases with the head of the dragon on the top of the open half facing his harmony.
It seemed like he had a dragon of each element putting Qi into his harmony.
That was all fine and wonderful, but he should be exhausted, bloody, and frankly in desperate need to cultivate to recover from his tribulation. It had been far more brutal than the divine dragon soul had described.
Lind suspected he did that intentionally.
Still, none of that explained his current excellent state of health.
