In the grim reality of this universe, there is only the fight for survival: kill or be killed.
He undersood it well.
Who's he? he alredy forgot. whatever family he once had or frineds or even recollection of how to interact with people, has alredy been lost to the endless flow of time. after flying at full speed as stealthily as possbile for 100k kilometers, it was time to rest and hide.
He had lost almost everthing druing the last battle.
all hi material possessions: gone
all his energy banks: gone.
all his relics, including the one he used to escape this far: gone.
The only thing he really had left now was that he was intact. but at what cost?
It takes money to make money. what is money anyway? some old saying he remmbers only becuase of its profund meaning, especially relevent to the situation at hand: to refill many of the types of energy he stored, he need oter types of energy, cultivation materials and special talismans are needed to even refull his energies, much less using them to create stuff or even cuiltivate.
Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on the original website.
Not to mention all his spritual artifacts he forcefullt sent to slumber to avoid them draining his energy banks to oblivion. thay needed to reawaken, and some even repaired, if he ever goning to fuel to full.
He basily massivly regressed his cultivation without actualy losing it... after all, what is the use of a high preformance talisman if all you have to fuel it is the raw spitrual energies of a stage 1 cultivator?
But the situation is not that bad. he has passed through large strach of badlands with no end and was lucky to arrive into this oasis of low level area with no high energy reading as far as his long range senses can see.
This is workable. he had a plan, a risky plan. to rebuild his cultivation slowly using low level materials from the enviroment and and slowly working up the scale, using his alredy cultivate body, sprite, mind, essence and soul, and use them as an anvil, and use his knowledge to augment the hammer and prevent it from breaking.
It will take time. and the longer it takes, the more likely somthing bad will happen.
And if somthing bad happen, he will die, like all the others.
In the grim reality of this universe, there is only the fight for survival: kill or be killed.
He undersood it VERY well.