His figure blurred, turning into a ball of green smoke and disappearing.
One year later.
At the border of Ximing City and northern Ming City.
Su Yu returned to this place.
After a year of treatment, the nine-colored energy in his body had been completely dissolved.
His cultivation had been restored.
“Shaohao, the carefree emperor.”Su Yu stared at a jade box in his palm.
Countless nine-colored energy lay quietly inside.
It was different from the nine-colored liquid that was washed out by Wen Shui.
The energy that Su Yu forced out was purer and had no impurities.
Moreover, the energy contained was exceptionally huge.
“Half a drop of the son of Heaven’s blood soaked in the ruler of heaven is already several times more powerful. If I can digest the other half of the son of Heaven’s blood, what will happen?”
Su Yu successfully took the other half of the son of Heaven’s blood.
He needed to study it carefully.
The power was too powerful, and he couldn’t miss it.
