With each step Su He took, his injuries healed slightly, and after seven steps, he was practically unscathed, at least on the outside.
The internal injuries would also fully recover in about six or seven days.
Su He traversed great distances with ease, yet walked as if strolling leisurely, landing within East Cloud Mountain in just a few steps.
As he walked, he unknowingly found himself on Tinghai Lake, the place of his birth. At this point, there was no Qingyuan Gate surrounding Tinghai Lake, only three or four small sects with a hundred people each, and their elders had barely entered the Demonic Realm.
Ahead was where he first met Su Huanian, and a hundred miles further was the main peak of Qingyuan, though the lake he once marveled at had yet to form, as it would only appear after a few millennia.
