"Unimportant. Completely eliminating Demon God Xuantianjun and resolving the Cultivation World's great calamity this time—that is what truly mattered.
"Compared to that, even if my soul was injured, it would merely cost me some years to recover."
Su Shi'er waved his hand. Though his body radiated a dense aura of decay, a faint smile rested on his face.
He had felt Demon God Xuantianjun's power more deeply than anyone.
He had never imagined that one day, he would truly face that being head-on.
Now that Xuantianjun's will had been banished back to the Divine Realm, it had not entirely been his own achievement. Yet merely taking part in it gave him no small sense of accomplishment.
It was the finest tempering for both his experience and state of mind.
"With such a disposition, Fellow Daoist Su, I believe you will soon recover from your injuries and step into an even higher realm."
Ling Yue Shang said with admiration.
She had personally witnessed everything Su Shi'er had done. Her praise came from the bottom of her heart.
"You flatter me, Fairy. I can only say that I did my utmost and left the rest to the Heavenly Mandate."
Su Shi'er waved his hand, as humble as ever.
"What arrangements do you intend to make next, Fellow Daoist Su?
"Medicinal pills and precious elixirs that nourish the soul, especially those effective on Body Integration stage cultivators, are scarce even in the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land.
"Other star regions may be different, particularly the Taiqing Star Region. I have heard that Loose Immortals are its main inhabitants. Perhaps... there may be something to gain there!
"If you need it, I can accompany you on another journey!"
Ling Yue Shang continued, offering Su Shi'er suggestions as she spoke.
She saw Su Shi'er's current condition