Power flooded through him—not the violent, destructive power of an attack, but the gentle, nurturing power of life itself. The liquid absorbed into his skin instantly, and Levi felt it spreading through his body like roots growing through soil.
Every injury—from the dragon attack, from his battle with the Golden Wyvern, from days of accumulated combat damage—began to heal at an accelerated rate. Not just heal, but be perfected. Scars faded. Meridians that had been torn and crudely repaired became smooth and strong. Even old injuries from before his transmigration, damage the original Levi had accumulated over years of struggle, were being corrected.
[Vinedew Drop consumed]
[Random multiplier activated: 2,000×!]
Levi's eyes widened as energy surged through his body with such intensity that he couldn't remain standing. His legs gave out, and he dropped into a cross-legged sitting position automatically, his body instinctively assuming a cultivation pose.
