The storm spread!
It threw the void within a thousand-mile radius into utter turmoil.
The dozens of miles at its very core seemed to have fallen into empty chaos.
Without space to support them, all matter and energy lost the foundation of their existence. It was as though a pitch-black hole had been gouged into the smooth void, its emptiness a shocking sight.
At the center of that hollow, Li Xian stood with his sword in hand.
The Primordial Unity Pearl continuously drew out the power it had previously devoured to nourish his Primordial Unity Fuli True Body, restoring the dark-gold radiance that had been almost entirely eroded by the collision between the powers of destruction and the Void Power.
It was not only his body. Within his mental world, his mental strength, stretched taut until only one final thread remained, also began to revive, guided by a will so powerful that it had never been extinguished or broken.
His tottering mental world gradually settled, and the cracks everywhere rapidly mended...
The process was not fast...
But so long as recovery had begun, every increment of healing would take effect. There was no danger of the slightest rash movement worsening his injuries. With every passing second, his condition would improve over the second before, and this process would continue until he recovered completely.
Moreover, to accelerate the process, he swallowed an Eighth-Tier Spirit Pill.
"You... you won."
A faintly trembling spiritual fluctuation reached him.
It was Lingxu.
"You defeated a Supreme Pride of Heaven who possessed a Destruction Dao Body, wielded a Superior Dao Artifact, and was acknowledged by the Purple Heavens Dao Palace..."
Its spiritual fluctuations were filled with disbelief.
"Mm."
Li Xian gave a reply.
Lingxu, an Artifact Spirit, offered almost no help given his current strength, but