The Medicine Ancestor did not feel discouraged, using the technique of feigned death to escape, leveraging the Flower of Life, the pre-arranged backup plan, to shed the golden cicada shell and be reborn. How could He be trapped by such minor obstacles?
"This place is no longer tolerable."
"Saint Xin might be forced into a corner at any time and might have to come in. Can't waste time with Kong Yuhen; must leave quickly."
He unceremoniously gathered all of Kong Yuhen, converging within the blood-colored tumor, entirely entrapped.
Once the limbs were fully formed, He manipulated the host body in the manner of a ghost beast, rushing nonstop, exhibiting the Path of Space-Time, preparing to escape towards the nearby Time Realm Channel.
"Head to a thousand years ago first."
"A thousand years ago, Cursed Yin had yet to revive, and Saint Xin hadn't merged into one."
