Throughout the eons, a decade had already passed.
Atop a third-rank top-tier Spiritual Vein, Jiang Ding opened his eyes.
The kilometer-tall Sun God Wood beside him, which had been absorbing the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi and Great Sun Essence, also ceased its activity as he did, its brilliant radiance retracting inward.
The turbulent sea of clouds within a hundred miles gradually calmed down.
"The injuries have initially recovered..."
Jiang Ding conducted an inner view of his own body.
The once devastated Sea of Consciousness riddled with web-like cracks had now stabilized somewhat. The cracks, though still present, had become finer, and the large gaps were essentially mended; the Divine Soul was initially complete, no longer resulting in confused calculations over simple numbers.
The meridians were in a similar state, already capable of tentatively accommodating Mana to flow within them without exacerbating the injuries.