"Gulp."
Chen Ye's Adam's apple moved as he hesitated no more, throwing the nearly priceless top-grade Qi Nourishing Pill directly into his mouth.
The pill melted instantly, not with the overwhelming force he had imagined, but like a gentle stream, slowly flowing into his limbs and bones.
The feeling wasn't like swallowing a pill; it was more like savoring an exquisite delicacy.
An hour later, after refining the medicinal power, Chen Ye slowly opened his eyes.
Feeling his internal spiritual power, it had become slightly purer than before, and his cultivation stabilized at the early stage of the Qi Cultivation eighth layer.
"The effect is approximately... forty percent stronger than that of upper-grade pills!"
Chen Ye silently assessed in his heart,
"But the most crucial thing is, after consuming it, there wasn't the slightest feeling of stagnation inside me, as if this spiritual power was something I achieved through diligent cultivation."
