Endure Hardship to Haul a Myriad Treasures, Dragon Character Reversed as the Starry Sky Fell Silent

The Relics of the Gods were so quiet one could hear a pin drop.

No one answered the question—not Ba Zunan in the Ancient Books World, nor Dao Qiongchang and Yue Gongli watching the battle.

It seemed everyone was still immersed in that stunning sword strike that had torn apart the Galaxy.

Xu Xiaoshou was a practical man.

Glory was in the past; reminiscing a little was enough.

What mattered was that this sword strike had nearly drained him dry! Once he sensed that the reserves of life force within him had recovered the slightest bit, enough for him to barely move, he hurriedly opened his eyes and controlled his limbs, attempting to move.

Crack-crack-pop-pop!

His bones rapidly healed, his severed hair grew back, and his muscles swiftly swelled back into shape.

This body, one that even Ba Zunan envied, treated both "injury" and "healing" like a joke.

It could stop breathing whenever it said so.

It could recover whenever it said so.

At first, he could only barely prop himself up. After staggering a few steps, his footing had already become steady.

After taking a few more breaths of the air in the Relics of the Gods, even the spiritual essence in his sea of energy had risen by ten to twenty percent, and he could move on his own.

"Ha! Ha-ha!"

Xu Xiaoshou bounced twice on the spot and threw a few punches. He had more or less recovered.

He reckoned that despite the enormous expenditure and severe overdraw this time, perhaps even damaging his lifespan, everything would return to its perfect pre-battle state in less than ten minutes.

If Sui Yin had this recovery ability, even if all Ten Seat Holders came together, they probably could not snap a single finger of his!

"The Body Dao Disk