"Oh... encapsulating Mount Sumeru within a mustard seed is indeed an apt expression!"
A strange glint flashed in Shen Mo's eyes. He then sat back down atop Coral Mountain and, as if nothing had happened, continued to recover.
The Smallest Space still contained nature's spiritual energy, no different from the Outer Realm. It didn't hinder him from breathing and circulating his Spiritual Qi, refining it into Mana, and gradually gathering it in the Spirit Sea within his Dantian.
As for his lost vitality and blood, he currently had no demonic beast corpses, Demon Cores, or soul cores, so he couldn't use the "Dragon Elephant Blood Fiend Body" to absorb vital essence for his own use. However, Shen Mo still had many Red Sun Pills in his Universe Bag, elixirs that could replenish vitality and blood; taking one or two would be enough. As for his soul power, he naturally recovered it by circulating the "Divine Soul Contemplation Scripture".
