On the Xuanyang Boat.
Wu Tao and Lu Chengyi no longer spoke. Lu Chengyi quietly felt the medicinal power spread on its own, resting and recuperating; the side effects after the Explosive Power Pill's eruption were even greater than he had imagined.
This constitution, as fragile as a mortal's, made Lu Chengyi feel as though he had returned to those childhood years before he had ever set foot on the path of cultivation. Lu Chengyi's ancestors had all been cultivators of the Xuyang Sect, and after his childhood, his parents had begun guiding him onto the path of cultivation.
During those childhood years, he had the protection of the Xuyang Sect, that powerful eight-handled immortal sect, and he also had the protection of his parents. So even as a mortal, he had never felt any oppressive sense of being persecuted.
But now, after the Explosive Power Pill's eruption, there was a sense of oppressive persecution.
That feeling was extremely unpleasant for Lu Chengyi.
"As long as I return to the Xuyang Sect and pass ten years in peace, after ten years, once all the side effects of the Explosive Power Pill disappear, I'll be able to continue cultivating," Lu Chengyi thought in his heart.
For a late-stage Void Refinement cultivator, ten years would pass in the blink of an eye.
Wu Tao quietly piloted the Xuanyang Boat, flying toward the Xuyang Sect's rear garrison at the Void Meteorite Mine. At this point in time, Gong Xingwang and Lin Xincheng should have already reached the Blood Sun Sect's Seventh Guard Station at the Void Meteorite Mine to assist the Void Refinement cultivators of the Xuyang Sect's Seventh Group in their surprise attack.
As for the other five Xuyang Sect surprise-attack cultivator teams, it would depend on whether they had the same