The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his hand shone continuously, still enveloping Tang San's body, like ripples surging into him.
At this moment, Tang San felt like he had gone from hell to heaven. A warm breath, extremely gentle, was nourishing his body's strength, agility, endurance, spirit, and some things Tang San couldn't quite name, all recovering at an astonishing rate.
The previous feeling of emptiness inside his body and the injuries brought about by the immense pressure were gradually disappearing in this gentle breath. The Mysterious Heaven Method inside him seemed to grow stronger under its nourishment, flowing throughout his body, and the fissures in his Yangwei channel were expanding under the forceful impact of the Mysterious Heaven Method.
