The Strongest Villain In The Cultivation World
flew off, Felix
ane far into the distance, he
yed dead-otherwis
and looked down at the re
fault! Who comes out here in the middle of the night and just starts stripping witho
pain made him suspe
that three of his ribs were broken. Luckily, none of the frac
brutal. Moving even a l
sight, Felix had t
the agony, he broke off sev
se as makeshift bandages. Once everything was ready, he bit down
g internal sight, he carefully identified t
est part: resetti
les into his bones, an excruciating pain that spread through h
without biting through the stick in his mouth and letting out
over, all three ribs
ghost, his face, neck, and
. that hurt lik
ected earlier and used them as splints. He tied them in plac
mself flat on the ground, gasping for air as he watched disciples practicing swo
e searing pain gradually eased,
well try healing himself
d reached the third level, the Meridian Unlocking stage, just shy of the Flight Con
and slowly guided the spiritual energy throu
on spread through the injury, an
ldn't hel
am a dam
takes a hundred days to
ary folks. For cultivators, br
shed with spiritual energy, the pain would quickl
lking around just fine in three or four day
his eyes again, it w
as bad, but he had burned through most of his s
Staying here didn't feel particularly safe either-there had been a huge tiger pro
move either. In his current
ecided it was best to stay
were already beginning to mend under the nourishment of his spiritual powe
tivator! The speed at which i
d with the decision of whether to starve for a day or risk worsening his injuries
with his current injuries. But this little creek was only about
some smooth river stones to set
hite fish swam downstream from
ntrance with more stones, trapp
, he pinned the fish. It must
ging a deer with a stick, scooping fish with
s with a rock, then smashed another s
stream, he sighed. "No fire...
t the fish was plump, with tender meat and no fi
he finally stopped, he let out a conten
unter any more wild animals, Felix grabbed his s
ed the night before. It was a lot safer than stayi
fortable to lie down. So, he sat cross-legged and resumed channeling
out four hours before
tual energy was almost completely drained. The flow of energy
some kind of master! And now yo
ration, cursing the ori
eplenish his spiritual energy
lights overhead, feeling more
ain at a cross
only seen a beauty emerging from her bath but had
at the original owner of his body might have bee
as still filled only with his own memories, leaving him
very unfavorable
idea who his murderer was. Recklessly returning
out the original owner once, the
back, where else ca