Yu Yuan Survived, and My Body Became Even Tougher

After truly leaving West Qi's controlled territory.

Yu Yuan finally relaxed completely.

The group landed in a valley to rest for the time being.

The first thing Yu Yuan did was stretch his body.

With a roll of his shoulders.

A series of dull, explosive cracks rang out from between his bones.

The blood and qi that had been suppressed for so long by the Immortal-Binding Rope and Jade Clarity Restriction surged through his body once more. His aura resembled a volcano gradually awakening.

A Golden Immortal traveling with them could not stop clicking his tongue in amazement.

"Fellow Daoist Yu Yuan."

"How exactly did you forge your body?"

Yu Yuan smiled. "Train long enough, and naturally it becomes tough."

Lin Yuan, listening nearby, felt like making a sarcastic remark.

That was about the same as saying, "Cultivate high enough, and naturally you become strong."

Listening to it was no different from not listening at all.

Still, Yu Yuan's body truly was absurdly powerful.

During the breakout just now.

Ordinary Golden Immortal treasures had struck him head-on, and he had dared to meet them with his fists.

He had several wounds on his body.

All of them were shallow.

And that was while he had been trapped beforehand, with his magical power suppressed.

At his peak, he would only be more formidable.

Yu Yuan turned to look at Lin Yuan.

His expression was far more solemn than it had been on the battlefield.

"Fellow Daoist Lin."

"For saving this life today."

"I will remember it."

Lin Yuan smiled. "Quite a few people have owed me their lives lately."

Yu Yuan froze.

The Taiyi senior brother beside them immediately laughed.

"Fellow Daoist Yu Yuan, you're nowhere near the front of that line."

"What do you mean?"

"The four from Kowloon Island,