Chapter 377: The Making of a God
"Brother, are you alright?" Duoduo asked, her eyes brimming with tears.
He was somewhat frightened.
"I’m fine, I feel very good now," Shen Siyuan said with a smile and a wave of his hand.
Then he took a deep breath, and a faint green mist began to rise from the forest and drift toward where Shen Siyuan was.
"You go back into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner first," Shen Siyuan said.
With that thought, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner appeared in his palm. He flicked it casually, and Duoduo was once again drawn into the banner.
Shen Siyuan settled down right where he was, and countless Wood Qi, drawn by the primordial magnetic force within him, quickly converged towards him and rapidly repaired the injuries within his body.
In almost the blink of an eye, his physical injuries were completely healed. Only the severe trauma to his inner mind could not be so simply recovered; it still required some time to recuperate, but this was not a big problem.
Of course, the biggest gain from this journey to the Netherworld was that the Ten Thousand Soul Banner had absorbed a vast amount of pure soul power, advancing the banner’s repair speed considerably.
Lowering his head to examine the small Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his palm, he saw the previously deeply cracked banner shaft now fully restored, the translucent pole dotted with starlight, as if stars were moving on it, and a golden thread spiraling around it like a giant dragon coiled on top, which was a trace left by the previous repair with merit, only incomplete due to the scarcity of the merit.