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Lingyun waved his hand, and dozens of fist-sized balls of light flew towards him.

Ling Yun held one of them in his hand, and looked at the intertwining runes on it. He sighed, and shook his head: "The seal is too weak, it can only last for about half a year."

Just at this moment, Ling Yun's body swayed, his face paled, and he felt a tearing sensation from all over his body, causing him unbearable pain.

Lingyun sucked in a breath of cold air. Although he already knew what would happen if he used the Soul Controlling Technique, he did not expect it to be this painful. Spiritual energy circulated under his feet, and he turned into a shadow and landed on the ground.

Landing on the ground, Ling Yun's powerful aura poured out like a flood, instantly falling back to the perfect warrior realm. He sat on the ground, his forehead covered in sweat, gasping for breath.

"Are you alright?" Ling'er's delicate body flickered as she arrived next to him and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!" Ling Yun laughed, and just as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood and coughed.

"You're still saying that it's alright!" Ling'er glared at him, her beautiful eyes filled with concern. She placed her jade white hands on Ling Yun's shoulders, as a gentle spiritual energy entered his body, suppressing the roiling blood within him.

Lingyun gave a helpless smile, and with a gentle wave of his hand, a wave of Lingyun's spiritual energy rushed out from the Spiritual Array and poured into his body.

"Are you crazy?" Seeing his actions, Ling'er's expression changed as she cried out in alarm.

Lingyun did not answer. With the help of the boundless spiritual energy, he was barely able to raise his cultivation level to Martial Master. He activated the Sacred Light Technique and the Golden God Flame ignited on his body, enveloping him within.

Under the healing effects of the Radiant Saint Technique, his torn flesh and meridians were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye due to the unbearable spiritual energy in his body. His pale complexion gradually turned rosy.

After 10 breaths of time, the spiritual energy had dissipated, and Lingyun's cultivation had returned to the peak of the warrior. Although his injuries were healed, Lingyun's condition was not very good, and he collapsed powerlessly against Ling'er's body.

He had no other choice. Holy Light's effects consumed too much spiritual energy, and he had just used his psychic power to prevent the spiritual energy from scurrying around.

In fact, the spiritual force of a perfect third step Magus was almost depleted by 30% in a 20 meter radius of the spiritual sea.

With a flick of his wrist, a jade bottle the size of a palm appeared in his palm.

Lingyun did not say anything and opened the stopper. He poured out ten round and plump elixirs that emitted a light fragrance. After taking a light sip, he felt much better.

This was a Rank 3 Spirit Pill, able to recover mental energy. Just like the Spirit Gathering Pill that martial artists used to recover their spiritual energy, Ling Yun had Zi Luo refine it for them to recover their mental energy.

During this time, both of them had been taking the Qi Refining Pills.

However, due to the restrictions of his spiritual energy cultivation, Lingyun's spiritual energy had been suppressed all this time, and he had been stuck at the peak of the third step without breaking through.

Of course, this did not mean that there were no benefits. Thus, his Mental Energy had become purer and purer. Although he was still at the Great Circle of the Third Order, it could still be compared with a Low Rank Fourth Order.

As for Zi Luo, he originally showed signs of recovering to be a mid-level Fifth Order, but after borrowing his mental force several times, it was already quite good for him to be able to barely maintain his cultivation at the low-level Fifth Order.

Lingyun stuffed the 10 Vitality Restoration Pills into his mouth like he was eating beans, chewing on them crisply without feeling any regret.

Seeing this, Ling'er and Qin Feng's mouths gaped open as their faces twitched. They felt that it was a pity. Those were tens of thousands of Spirit Stones!