Might of the Treasured Saber

Ling Han sent a mental command, and this drop of Indestructible True Fluid instantly dispersed. Like dew, it moistened every single part of his body.

His damaged internal organs, as well as his fractured bones were healing at a terrifying pace.

One has to understand—even with Ling Han's talent, he had still spent ten thousand years' time to comprehend the first level of cultivation techniques of the Indestructible Heaven Scroll. How could this single drop of Indestructible True Fluid that he had managed to congeal not be awesome?

It could practically revive a dead person, and allow new flesh to be grown on bones; it definitely could be claimed as the ultimate treasured medicine.

"Yi?" Someone finally discovered that Ling Han had managed to sit upright, and a shocked expression flashed over his face.