"Wait, it can still charge up? Even the Celestials will bleed now."
[You ran for dozens of miles, then started digging a hole in the ground, covering your head with layers of soil, and weighing down the areas where you dug with large stones.]
[In a sealed cave 300 meters underground, you control your muscles to contract your wounds and begin healing with your vital energy.]
[Even a Grandmaster needs to eat, drink, and excrete, and still needs to breathe air; but you, who can mobilize vital energy, no longer need to. Vital energy, this higher form of life energy, can replenish everything the human body needs.]
The reason he kept the demon's head as a chamber pot in the lower realm was a personal preference, and that's another matter.
Two weeks later, you carefully dug yourself out of the ground, pried open a crack in the large rock that was pressing down on you, and carefully observed the outside world.
You feel a sudden heaviness on your head; there's something on the rock. "Senior brother, look at this rock! Something's wrong with it; it's moving!"
"Get out of the way!" you hear someone shout, a sense of foreboding washes over you, and you rush out, only to see a continuous barrage of sword light slicing the stone to dust.
[The sword light, numbering in the hundreds and thousands, intertwined into a network, swept towards you amidst the whistling of countless heavy swords. Each sword light was not particularly powerful; even a grandmaster could barely block it. However, the output was hundreds of swords per second—both numerous and impressive.]
This is a Yuanli technique; it doesn't focus on raw power, but rather on unleashing devastating firepower!
"I apologize, senior." The sword light faded, and a handsome young man bowed to you in apology. Beside him stood a lively girl in red.
The young man identified himself as Yu Wenyun, a disciple of the Qingyu-Hanhai Ningbo-Fenglei Sword Pavilion. Beside him was his junior sister, Huang Jingxue.
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