This was the terror of the Celestial Dao's backlash. It struck the Flesh Body and Divine Soul directly, and there was no way to defend against it.
No matter how powerful one's Cultivation, they could not contend with the forces of heaven and earth.
Lu Mingyuan could no longer channel his Life Essence Blood, or the Celestial Dao would kill him first.
But if he stopped now, all his previous efforts would be for naught.
As time passed, the backlash from heaven and earth grew stronger. The Summoning Array became difficult to maintain and was gradually being eroded.
If this continued, the summoning would fail. Even the parts of the soul he had already called back would dissipate once more.
'I can't give up halfway!'
Gritting his teeth, Lu Mingyuan knew he had no choice but to use the power of the Dragon Fortune, and even his Destiny.
Nourished by Great Yan's Fortune, his Flesh Body quickly healed.
But it soon shattered again.
