His injuries had already been anything but minor, and the backlash from igniting his Source Fire and damaging his vital energy just so happened to erupt at that very moment as well. Under such circumstances, facing several Spirit Division Stage cultivators, Marquis Heaven Origin, once so lofty and untouchable, was no longer unbeatable.
Those cultivators had dared to make a move precisely because they had their eyes on his weakness.
In the end, after a great battle, Marquis Heaven Origin spent the strength of nine bulls and two tigers before finally cutting down, one by one, those juniors who had dared to stroke the tiger's whiskers.
A mighty being of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage was, after all, not someone who could be lightly humiliated. As the saying went, even a camel starved to death was still bigger than a horse.
However, because of this, he had also paid no small price.
As for injuries, to be fair, he had not suffered any new severe wounds. However, his hidden dangers had already erupted, and his magic power was rampaging everywhere through his meridians. Now that he had forcefully made a move again, the result was easy to imagine. The fact that he had not immediately suffered cultivation deviation already counted as decent luck.
He struggled his way into this deserted wasteland.
Marquis Heaven Origin had fallen into a state little different from a beggar's, but at this moment, he naturally had no mind to care. Burning with anxiety, he sat down to meditate.
At this moment, the spiritual light all over his body kept shifting and flowing, and that dazzling gold also waxed and waned in strength.
Just like that, roughly another half hour passed.
"Phew!"
A long sigh entered his ears. Marquis Heaven Origin, whose face was as pale as