Escape from Death, the Next One
Su Zhan knew that although the Avatar had now recovered and was full of energy, it would be easy for the Grand Elder to pursue it if he was determined to do so.
He's gambling!
I'm betting on the Elder's confidence and arrogance; I'm betting he won't give chase with all his might, but will instead toy with me like a cat playing with a mouse.
But he dared not delay and painted in the sky as fast as he could, because he had started painting there and could not move to another location, and the position in the sky was very conspicuous.
Fortunately, there wasn't much of the six-pointed star left, and he used his remaining Mental Power to repair the Formation.
As for injecting things related to the Artifact, it's very simple!
Su Zhan had been performing High Priest here for several days and had just experienced a grand High Priest. If there was anything Artifact to the ritual objects, it was his entire being that was connected to Artifact.
He frantically poured Spiritual Qi into the Formation, but the Formation was dazed and confused, as if it hadn't woken up yet. How could he summon from a distance like this!
Su Zhan was anxious. He looked at his injuries, and blood flowed down his body into the Formation.
Su Zhan thought of something, lay down, and soon, it felt as if the blood in his body was being drawn away by something.
Su Zhan no resistance, allowing the Formation to extract its power, and soon the Formation flashed with golden light.
Su Zhan was utterly speechless. Why did everything here want his blood?
Even the strongest young man would be exhausted by now, so he decided that he would definitely find some traditional Chinese medicine to nourish himself when he got back.
After the Formation lit up, Blood Consumption's voice immediately came through the Chat Group again.
Blood Consumption: Boss, boss, this Altar looks like it's going to break! What do we do?! He was so nervous he had no idea what was happening.
Su Zhan, however, was thrilled and said to him, "It's good that it's broken, it's good that it's broken."
A moment later, Blood Consumption shouted, "Boss, the Altar really broke! It looks like something flew away from inside!"
No wonder I burst out laughing and sat up.
When he opened his eyes again, something appeared in front of him. He looked at it carefully and realized that it was indeed one of the fragments of the Artifact from back then. It looked like a fragment of a jade Booklet.
It happily circled around Su Zhan times before approaching Su Zhan, and Su Zhan reached out to catch it. It landed safely.
Finally! Su Zhan smiled with relief, then everything went black before his eyes, and he knew nothing more.
He quickly shouted in the Chat Group, summoning several Avatar, and then completely lost consciousness.
When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on some unknown Planet.
Before him stood the Avatar he had summoned before he fainted, all anxiously shouting, "Boss, Boss, you're finally awake!"
"You've been unconscious for three days and three nights!"
Su Zhan touched his head, surprised that he had been dizzy for so long. He only felt that he had fallen asleep for an hour or two.
I tried to get up, but found that I was in pain all over, as if I had been subjected to slow slicing.
My head is throbbing with pain; it would have been better if I hadn't woken up at all, to suffer like this now that I'm awake.
The Illusionary Technique had indeed taken a toll on him beyond his expectations. His recovery ability was exceptional, and the fact that he hadn't recovered after so long clearly indicated that his health had been severely damaged.
Before Su Zhan had even fully regained consciousness, he asked, "Where am I?"
The several Avatar looked at each other, shook their heads, and said, "We left you in a safe place, but we don't even know exactly where we are."
Su Zhan closed his eyes, feeling utterly exhausted and not wanting to think about anything. After lying down for a while, he finally sat up.
He searched his entire body and found a lot of pills, stuffing handfuls into his mouth as if they were free.
This extravagant method of insertion was quite effective; a powerful force immediately surged through the body.
He refined and fused this power, and his real injuries healed; at least the pain lessened, and he regained some strength.
He surveyed the spot where he was lying. It seemed to be a desolate mountain or something, with hardly anyone around and no apparent resources. Naturally, he couldn't stay there for long.
Using the system's navigation, he had his Avatar carry him towards the location of the Moon Worship Tribe. Since they were far away and he wouldn't be able to sense them for a while, Su Zhan didn't plan to arrive immediately.
The Avatar couldn't keep up with him, and coupled with the repeated infections of his wounds, it was already evening when they arrived.
Su Zhan found a nearby Planet to settle down temporarily. Once he had recovered and rested, he would visit the Moon Worship Cult.
He won't stay long; the Drum Tribe will definitely come looking for trouble again. He doesn't know what will happen to them in the future, but they probably won't be able to stay quiet for long.
They lost the Altar they relied on to maintain their power, and their strength will continue to decline. He had successfully won the opportunity for the organization to overthrow them. He was a truly qualified undercover agent. He grinned and showed his teeth.
After a brief period of recuperation, my injuries have almost healed. The reason I haven't returned to my peak condition is mainly because that summoning ritual was extremely taxing on my energy.
Leaving aside the wounds and blood on his body, the sheer amount of Mental Power he expended to summon the Formation was immense.
His Mental Power recovery was extremely slow, and he had no way to speed it up.
The only thing to do is relax and let him recover naturally.
He was thinking that he should also find some Cultivation Method that could cultivate Mental Power. His strength in all aspects had improved, but Mental Power was still his weakness.
Although he's already quite good compared to others, this is still considered a weakness for him.
If enemies who can attack the mind and create illusions are allowed to do so in the future, they will suffer a great deal, and might even end up killing themselves.
As Su Zhan was pondering this, someone next to him suddenly called out, "Little Su, come here! What are you thinking about?"
Su Zhan responded and went over. To survive on this Planet, aside from basic necessities like food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, he at least needed an identity.
Although the Avatar is quite powerful, its appearance is too different from a human and is unsuitable. It appears as the ex-husband, so only he can come on his own.
This time, he fabricated an identity for himself as an Interstellar Wanderer, which can also be considered an Interstellar Black Household.
There was nothing he could do. He was making more and more enemies, and if he used his real identity, it would be easy for others to find out. He was even using a fake name.
Since he was from the Black Fire faction, he naturally couldn't find any respectable work; here, he was just a porter carrying heavy loads.
He also discovered a pattern: near large races, there were always several very backward Planet serving as their vassals.
To put it bluntly, they were slaves of the Moon Worship Tribe, and their equipment and strength were far inferior to those of other Planet, similar to Silver Star.