Blood-red mist! Most of Wu Yuan's consciousness converged on his upper dantian lobe and focused on the towering black pagoda. The once thick blood-red mist that enshrouded the pagoda had dissipated, leaving only faint traces swirling around its structure.4

Exhaling deeply, Wu Yuan attempted to manipulate the blood-red mist. However, as strands detached from the pagoda and left his upper dantian lobe, they failed to integrate into his musculoskeletal system. After a single circulation, Wu Yuan felt his exhaustion vanish, leaving him in peak physical condition.0

My body can no longer assimilate the blood-red mist. Wu Yuan calmed his mind down.7

The origins of the blood-red mist remained a mystery to Wu Yuan. He couldn't determine if it originated from his enemies or if it was an intrinsic property of the pagoda itself. However, this uncertainty didn't deter Wu Yuan from utilizing the mist and experiencing its mystical effects.0

My body. Wu Yuan observed the changes in his muscles, bones, skin, and blood. At first glance, everything appeared unchanged apart from a surge in vitality.0

Rising to his feet, Wu Yuan retrieved a jade vial from a cabinet against the wall. Removing the stopper, a faint fragrance wafted through the air. This was the Starlight...0