Tongtian arrived riding the clouds. By the time he reached Three Immortal Islands, Lin Tian was already waiting for him, his gaze falling on Tongtian.
"You're injured."
Lin Tian saw the blood at the corner of Tongtian's mouth.
Tongtian casually wiped away the blood and grinned. "Dao Venerable, it's nothing. I merely used the Immortal Execution Sword Formation to force Taishang to reveal his true form."
A gleam of satisfaction flashed through his eyes. "What you said was indeed true, Dao Venerable. His One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones created three incarnations, each possessing the strength of a Second Realm Saint. I was careless for a moment and suffered a minor injury."
Lin Tian slightly raised his right hand. A stream of emerald radiance flowed from his palm, carrying boundless vitality as it enveloped Tongtian entirely.
Tongtian only felt warmth spread through his body. Under that light, in less than three breaths, all his injuries had completely healed. Even more than half of his expended mana had recovered.
"This..." Tongtian felt the changes within him in astonishment. "This is?"
"Just the Great Recovery Technique." Lin Tian withdrew his hand, his tone as calm as ever. "One of the techniques among the Three Thousand Great Daos. Nothing remarkable."
Nothing remarkable?
Tongtian bared his teeth, inwardly indignant.
Every technique of the Three Thousand Great Daos was a supreme Supernatural Power that pointed directly to the origin. In the Primordial Wilderness, mastering even one was enough to dominate an entire region.
Yet the Dao Venerable spoke of it so lightly...
"The Dao Venerable is indeed the Dao Venerable," Tongtian sighed sincerely.
Lin Tian waved a hand, signaling for him to sit.
Little Deer had already silently arranged the wine set and filled their cups.
"What do you plan to do next?" Lin