Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan Chapter 2106 1523: Prey

Unbeknownst to Li Zhirui, though Qing Si's injuries weren't fatal, his condition remained precarious. Even after ascending to the Earth Immortal Realm, his Spiritual Soul appeared depleted and frail, a clear indicator of the severity of his wounds. Furthermore, these were not mere physical ailments but affected the more critical and vulnerable Spiritual Soul, making any treatment considerably more challenging. This was not an injury that could be mended swiftly; it demanded arduous, slow recovery. Thus, after stabilizing his Realm and tending to his injuries, Qing Si concluded his secluded cultivation, provided he didn't exert himself excessively and place undue strain on his Spiritual Soul, which could worsen his state.

"So, you are emerging this early?" Li Zhirui couldn't help but knit his brows upon seeing this. "Your injuries have not yet healed. Why the haste to come out?"

"Jiu, I am already well," Qing Si responded stubbornly, though his current appearance suggested anything but wellness.

"You seem far from well in this state, don't you agree?" Qing Si's pallor and fading aura spoke volumes of his weakness; he looked as if a mere gust of wind could topple him. How could he possibly be alright?!

Although not a Medical Cultivator, Li Zhirui, being knowledgeable in the Dao of Alchemy, possessed some understanding of injuries. He swiftly deduced that Qing Si’s afflictions were internal, with the root cause residing in his Spiritual Soul! At this realization, Li Zhirui's frown deepened.

It is common knowledge that even the slightest detriment to the Spiritual Soul can be deeply concerning, let alone such a profound injury! Who could fathom what inner turmoil had led Qing Si to such a state after a single Earth Immortal Heart Demon Tribulation? If the issues plaguing his mental state are not resolved, how will he confront the subsequent Heart Demon Tribulation?!

Li Zhirui desired to offer some counsel, but as he was about to speak and observed Qing Si's bloodless visage, he found himself unable to utter the words.

"Jiu..." Sensing his imminent argument, Li Zhirui promptly waved his hand to interject. "Cease your words. The utmost priority now is your thorough recovery. Pay no heed to other matters!"

He understood Qing Si's motivation for ending his retreat prematurely; the latter simply felt it would consume too much time, impeding his cultivation progress, thus leading to such a rash decision.

"Do not presume that your recuperation will hinder my cultivation. I have only just ascended to Profound Immortal, and my Cultivation and Realm require gradual accumulation; there is no need for haste." To alleviate Qing Si's worries, Li Zhirui deemed it necessary to clarify these points, sharing his intentions to reassure him and prevent any overthinking that might impede his healing.

"Jiu, truly, I am fine now!" Yet, Qing Si remained adamant about departing, anxious to convince Li Zhirui but struggling to formulate a compelling argument. He began to pace restlessly.

Soon, a perfect solution occurred to him—a method to heal without causing Li Zhirui's cultivation to stagnate due to prolonged delays: "Jiu, I can enter My Personal Space to recuperate. This way, it will not impede your cultivation."

Indeed!

Li Zhirui suddenly recalled—how could he have forgotten about his Personal Space!

"If that is the case, then proceed directly into the space." The moment these words were uttered, the figures of the two vanished into the Void Chaos.

"Jiu, why have you also entered?" Qing Si expressed surprise, assuming Li Zhirui was concerned for him. He quickly added, "Jiu, rest assured, I will not trifle with my own life—I certainly do not wish to remain in the Earth Immortal Realm indefinitely."

"I accompanied you not for that reason, but because I intend to assist you in refining some Pills to treat your Spiritual Soul, thereby preventing any lingering dangers."

Qing Si was deeply touched; Jiu truly cared for him! He had risked Dao violations initially and now was diligently working to mend his injuries.

"Jiu, I shall repay you with all that I possess should you ever require anything in the future!"

Li Zhirui merely waved his hand dismissively. "The finest way to repay me is to recover swiftly and join me in training within The Void." Though he had cultivated for countless years, fostering a Dao Heart that had grown resilient to solitude, he occasionally yearned for conversation. Humans are inherently social creatures; this is a truth ingrained in their very bloodline.

While some can transcend this nature, Li Zhirui does not wish to—he yearns for companionship on the path to the Great Dao, rather than treading it alone.

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Speaking of which!

For Li Zhirui, the art of Pill refining has become second nature; with any Pill Recipe he has, obtaining the necessary Spiritual Objects is all that's required to concoct it.

Subsequently, by employing the Purification Principle, he is able to eliminate any Pill Poison and impurities, elevating the Pill's Grade to the highest quality!

This entire process now consumes a negligible amount of time.

"These vials are filled with Pills designed to mend and nourish the Spiritual Soul. After you consume them, take note of which one proves most effective for you, so that when I return, I can refine more based on your feedback."

Before departing the unique space, Li Zhirui made sure to convey this instruction.

"Thank you, Jiu!"

Qing Si found himself uttering these four words with such frequency over the past few days that he had almost lost count.