His constitution, cultivated through Incense Wish Power techniques, had fused with the constitution he had developed by cultivating a technique through his flesh.
This confirmed his earlier conjecture from another angle: even though the world had undergone drastic changes,
he could still rely on the system Panel to retrace the path once followed by the Ancient Qi Practitioners.
"Awesome!"
Just as Luo Yi looked forward to following the Ancient Qi Practitioners' path of cultivation, a familiar voice came from outside his Cave Abode.
"Brother Flame Lion, I wonder how you're recovering?"
Only a few days had passed, yet Yōumíng Dragon Ancestor had already come to Shangmen, unable to wait any longer.
Clearly, he hadn't decided to put all his eggs in one basket during that time. Instead, he'd tried to recruit different allies to help him.
But the outcome was obvious: he'd hit a wall.
Hearing the voice outside the Cave Abode, Luo Yi didn't hurry to get up and leave. Instead, he first released his Divine Sense to investigate carefully.
Then, when he spotted the familiar figure of a martial artist following not far behind Yōumíng Dragon Ancestor, doing his utmost to conceal his aura, a smile appeared on his face.
Only then did he slowly rise from the shattered throne, flash to Yōumíng Dragon Ancestor's side outside the cave, and say, "Let's go!"
"Good, good, good!"
At that, Yōumíng Dragon Ancestor was overjoyed and couldn't help laughing. "I knew I could count on you, Brother Flame Lion. You're nothing like those petty demons."
Dealing with Xiao Jinghong of the Dao Alliance was something he could handle on his own.
But though the Eighteen True Persons of the Dao Alliance might be at odds in private, they still had to put on a show of being close and affectionate.