"Those who exhaust their bodies to the point of disturbing their essence cannot be cured..."
Under the watchful gaze of heaven and earth, Refining energy gathered and infused into Jing Yuanzi's body, beginning the reconstruction of his severely injured Dao Body. As if dead wood met spring, and sprouts emerged after the rain, the old skin and flesh cracked apart, transforming into nourishment, while new flesh thrived robustly, reborn from a cocoon, scattering and reorganizing, seeking a path to life, evolving, evolving, evolving.
Gao Cheng was suddenly interested and snapped his fingers.
"Hey! You've actually attained Enlightenment? First, deal with this maggot!"
The female demon instantly appeared, her hand chopping swiftly, cleanly dismembering Jing Yuanzi into eight pieces, cutting him into fragments that fell to the ground.
Jing Yuanzi's head rolled on the ground, gazing at the sky he slowly said,
"I'm not a maggot, my name is Little Pig."
Gao Cheng raised an eyebrow,
