At last, a round-faced old man with a haggard countenance and white temples emerged from the void.
"Thank you for protecting my cultivation, Little Friend Lu." The round-faced old man opened his eyes, fatigue showing in them. There was not much joy at having reshaped his body.
"You're too kind, Senior." Lu Xiaotian nodded. The one who had reshaped his body was naturally Huo Yun. Huo Yun's injuries had been far too severe. After taking the Soul-Nurturing Fortune Pill refined by Lu Xiaotian to restore his Primordial Spirit, he had then refined the secondary lotus. The entire process had taken no short amount of time.
Now that Huo Yun had reshaped his body, his strength was merely equivalent to that of a mid-stage Spirit Transformation cultivator.
"Although I've reshaped my body, it won't be easy to cultivate back to my former strength. I'll still need Little Friend Lu's help." Huo Yun was well aware of his current predicament. His injuries in the star domain had been too severe. To survive and reshape his body had been exceedingly difficult. Yet with his current cultivation, even making a living in the Demon Sea would be hard, let alone cultivating back to his former realm. The resources required would be far more than a trifling amount.
"Senior, there's no need to be so polite with me. However, you'll have to take it easy when cultivating the second dantian again." Thinking of the enormous expense of the second dantian, Lu Xiaotian could not help feeling a stab of pain.
Huo Yun burst out laughing at that. "In my current condition, I have no way to cultivate the Jiatian Spirit-Turning Art again."
"Why?" Lu Xiaotian asked, puzzled.
"Cultivating a second dantian places too great a burden on the body. I've squandered quite a few years,