Over a hundred thousand li away.
Lin Fei fell into a mountain forest, a hole in his chest streaming blood.
The blood flowing from him was golden-red.
"Daddy, how are you?"
Huanhuan's voice trembled with tears.
Though the wound was small, it refused to heal.
For those in the Nascent Soul Realm, the physical body was extremely important.
Once the body died, if the nascent soul could not find a new body, the soul would scatter into oblivion.
Lin Fei's aura kept weakening. He tried to repair his injuries with magical power, but to no avail.
"Huanhuan, don't be afraid. I'm fine."
"That strike only injured my body, not my nascent soul."
The Yuan Family ancestor's Celestial Immortal Avatar had actually intended to destroy Lin Fei's nascent soul with that strike.
But Lin Fei had moved so quickly that the strike had missed its mark.
However, that finger strike contained the great Dao true intent unique to a Celestial Immortal.
Unless he eliminated that great Dao true intent, Lin Fei's body would be done for.
"Huanhuan, guard me while I try to heal my injuries."
"Don't worry. I won't die."
Huanhuan hurriedly nodded and laid down formations and restrictions around them.
They sealed off their auras and concealed their presence.
Lin Fei sat cross-legged and began circulating the Fire-Bathed Golden Body technique, fierce flames blazing all over him.
But it had little effect. He still could not eliminate the great Dao true intent lingering in the wound.
Even the power of his soul was steadily dissipating.
When he had said he was fine, he had actually been lying to Huanhuan, simply to keep her from worrying.
To heal my injuries, I have to find a way to grind away the great Dao true intent in the wound.
Lin Fei activated