Inside the cave dwelling, seeing Chu Sheng in such poor condition, Song Ziling could not help but softly advise him.
"Senior, why don't you sleep for a while and recover your strength?"
Chu Sheng pondered for a moment before slowly speaking.
"Go ask that old bastard whether he has any spirit medicine for healing injuries..."
Before he had even finished speaking, Song Ziling froze slightly, not having time to respond.
Sun Lianyun's irritated voice came from the depths of the cave dwelling.
"No!"
"Why are you people like bandits? First you barged into my cave dwelling, and now the moment you open your mouths, you're asking for spirit medicine!"
Immediately afterward, Yan Qiong's voice also drifted out.
"I brought some pills, but they are only at the Cave Profound Realm level. I'm afraid they won't be of any use for Senior's injuries."
"Ah," Chu Sheng sighed softly.
"Forget it. I'll sleep for a while first. Wake me if anything happens."
Although he could still use Spirit Seizing and General Dispatch to summon helpers.
For a Creation Realm soul to condense a physical form, it needed to consume a massive amount of Dao essence.
He was already grievously wounded, and the Dao essence he had left was scant.
Not only would he recover slowly, he also had to divide his attention to resist that strange power within his body.
Given his current state, even if he summoned someone at the peak of the Creation Realm, they could only last a little over half a minute.
If they truly encountered some trouble, it was still far from safe.
After mulling it over, he truly might as well rest in peace for now and take the chance to replenish some Dao essence. That would be much more reliable...
Just then, Sun Lianyun's voice