He was confident. Even if his martial arts was crippled, he still had the Earth Matrix and Reincarnation Scripture. Even if his mind's void had been severely damaged, he still had the Heavenly Demonic Stone. Even if he lost his life, he had the Life and Death Scripture.
It was natural that he could take risks if he was fearless.
The result was good. His martial arts was not crippled, but his divine power could no longer be used, and his mind's void was sealed again. It might be temporarily damaged and unable to be used. However, he did not worry and took out the Heavenly Demonic Stone Pillow, raising it to the sky.
The chill entered his mind like a bowl of refreshing juice under the scorching sun.
He fastened the Heavenly Demonic Stone Pillow to the back of his head and took a much smaller Heavenly Demonic Stone, knotting it around his neck. The Heavenly Demonic Stones soothed and nourished his spirit.