Azure Corner Heaven, North Screen Mountain.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Zhi Yu coughed twice before stepping onto the cloud.
Xuan Di had already taken the jade disc from his waist into his hand. With Weak Water divine powers circling him, he occupied the space before an Immortal Hall, commanding such an imposing presence that few fools dared provoke him.
Seeing Zhi Yu approach, he asked with concern:
"How are your injuries?"
"Nothing serious. A Metal Virtue divine power grazed me. Just a minor wound."
Though half his body was riddled with hollow gaps, Zhi Yu shook his head to show he was fine. Once he steadied his breathing, the wounds closed on their own.
A Purple Mansion dharma body could gather or disperse at will. Those wounds looked horrific to the naked eye, but were of little consequence. The graze from that divine power he mentioned, however, would require medicinal pills and recuperation when he had time.
With that, Zhi Yu smiled and raised his hand:
"Take a look, martial uncle."
"Oh?"
Xuan Di lowered his gaze and saw a spirit flower suspended above Zhi Yu's palm, shining brilliantly and spilling fragrance in all directions. He said in surprise:
"A Purple Mansion Spirit Flower? You certainly had good fortune. You didn't suffer that injury for nothing."
"Heh, those people were fighting so fiercely that this disciple managed to slip in and reap a little benefit."
Zhi Yu had not possessed divine powers for long, and this grotto-heaven had truly opened his eyes. Though his strength was lacking, he was not greedy. He merely threaded his way through the gaps and had actually gained a few rewards.
Looking up, he saw all of North Screen Mountain engulfed in chaos, smoke rising everywhere as some fought magical duels and others broke arrays.
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