Inside the Bamboo Pavilion.
Ye Bufan stared at the remains of the immortal body turning to ashes, his brows furrowed.
He had devoured all the essence and immortal power contained within the immortal corpse, yet he still couldn't break through to the late stage of the Great Ascension. He was still a bit short.
Overall, the effect was much weaker than the heart's blood given by Xunxian Daoist.
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