Half a day passed, and Xie Tian's injuries finally recovered by eighty percent.
However, the remaining twenty percent were all physical injuries, while the most severe soul injury had already healed.
Only at this moment did he sit cross-legged on the rock where the true meaning of Taotie was most concentrated, entering the realm of Tian Yi.
With this sitting, another entire day passed.
"It should be about done..."
He spent the time of one incense stick to review, finding no issues, and with his mind somewhat tired, he got up to stretch.
In one day, the physical injuries were also fully healed.
Glancing at the discontented Hong Meng Little Overlord, Xie Tian smiled and then punched the void.
"Heh!"
As the punch was thrown, the void first trembled, then blurred, surrounded by colorful strands that were quite beautiful.
"Heh!"
