Ye Xiwen kept his head down and flew onward, traversing space and time all the way. He had not even noticed where he had flown to. His fleshly body was on the verge of shattering; if one looked closely, one would see dense cracks covering the surface of his skin, as though it could split apart at any moment.
Only after a long while, when he sensed that the Thunder Kirin had not caught up, did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
After stopping, divine blood dripped steadily from him. That Thunder Kirin had been far too terrifying. Within the Suimu Realm, unless some ancient monster lurked within, it would be almost impossible to find an opponent for it.
He was certainly no match for it now. He sighed. He had encountered such a fierce battle and suffered such grievous injuries immediately after breaking through; even the foundation he had yet to fully consolidate felt as though it might drop by an entire realm.
He now had to spend time properly consolidating his cultivation. Forming a hand seal, he used Earth Evasion, and his entire body slowly sank into the ground as he entered seclusion. Though the place was somewhat crude, he had no other choice at the moment. Unless he could find Qin Lie and the others, there was nowhere that could truly be called safe.
The divine blood dripping from him fell into the earth and actually caused medicinal herbs to grow, herbs with extraordinary medicinal effects. His greatest strength was his fleshly body cultivation. His divine blood contained boundless energy, so it naturally possessed exceptional effects.
It drew quite a few cultivators over, yet none of them discovered Ye Xiwen beneath the ground. Ye Xiwen was more than happy to let the herbs watered by his