Though a predicament was a predicament, Li Su quickly got his emotions in order.
After all, in a situation like this, rather than keep agonizing over it, he might as well honestly gather energy. As long as he could restore the Heavenly Palace enough to activate it, that would be sufficient.
Once he contacted the Kindling Flame Banner, the problem would not be too serious.
Put plainly, the whole process was simply going from zero to one. After that, he only needed to wait until resources were in hand and rebuild himself.
The key was maintaining an optimistic mindset. After all, the prerequisite for cultivation was being able to endure loneliness.
And even though he was reduced to only his true spirit, Li Su could still feel his own strength.
He was no longer at Taiyi. He was a true Da Luo, a Da Luo who had ignited the fire of eternity.
Thankfully, that was the case. Otherwise, exposed directly to the universe like this, even if the radiation was not particularly intense, it would still have been no small matter for him. He truly would have suffered both body and soul annihilated.
Things were better now. Though the radiation energy made him somewhat uncomfortable, it could no longer inflict direct damage upon him.
As time passed, he rapidly gathered quite a bit of energy by capturing spiritual energy and radiation energy.
And would you look at that—the energies came in all varieties, each with a different flavor. Some were domineering, some cold and aloof, some bounced about, and some darted everywhere.
Absorbing them was actually rather interesting. He did not feel lonely.
Only a few minutes had passed, yet he had already taken the first step toward his desired goal—the first millimeter of a ten-thousand-mile march.
The results were