Noah was in his cave, a deep wound was on his waist as he cultivated the Dantian's opening technique.
"Breath" of the darkness element was attracted inside the dark vortex, entering his dantian and enlarging its form.
That was the second time that week that he cultivated, only three days had passed since his last training session.
After a few hours, he stopped, injecting the liquid "Breath" in the membrane around his heart inside his circulatory system to heal his injuries.
In about ten minutes, all his wounds were healed.
Then, he took a bottle containing a dense azure liquid from his space-ring and drank half of its contents.
A cold sensation filled his low waist, Noah focused his mental energy on that spot to inspect the effects of the potion.
His dantian, which seemed perfectly healthy before, showed signs of further healing.