Two hours later.
Old He, who had lost too much blood, finally woke up slowly under everyone's treatment.
After he regained consciousness, his face remained as pale as paper. He glanced at his empty left arm position, staying silent with lifeless eyes.
Seeing this, everyone could only offer him a few words of comfort before leaving, not disturbing his solitary contemplation.
The human body is both the treasure raft for crossing the world and the foundation for cultivating the Dao. If it is severely damaged, it is equivalent to cutting off the path of cultivation.
Before the Nascent Soul Stage, once the body is damaged, other than some second and third grade spirit pills or heavenly and earthly treasures, there's basically no way to repair it.
"Ah, Fellow Daoist He has damaged his treasure body. I wonder what he'll do in the future…"
Zhao He and Zhang Yao discussed a few words, their expressions full of worry.
