I was too greedy.
Wen Zhixing shook his head with a smile.
On the path of cultivation, both the physical body and the divine soul are indispensable.
Having just stepped onto the path of cultivation, I've already obtained this immortal physique; what more could I ask for?
However, my body is immortal but not indestructible. It can still be worn away by the powerful.
Wen Zhixing fell into slight contemplation.
He had pinpointed the crux.
It's no big deal; I just don't know what my recovery speed is like now.
Wen Zhixing's urge to court death began to flare up yet again.
Previously, his recovery speed was already at a freakish level.
Now, having undergone nirvana twice more.
Doesn't that mean...
"Sword Pill!"
Thinking thus, Wen Zhixing beckoned with his hand, and the Sword Pill zipped out from the side, landing in his palm.
The Life Defying Blood Body was taken aback. Where's my sword?
