Godslayer

Time passed, but Alex couldn't tell how much. His perception of time had been muddled as he fully focused on bringing himself back to his proper condition.

Slowly cultivating, he had come to understand just how bad the possession had left him with.

Torn muscles, splintered tendons, and even fractured bones seemed to have been a side effect of the possession. Fortunately, he had solved most of the immediate problems with his pills.

However, the latent problem of his body being drained out of itself wasn't something he could fix immediately.

As he cultivated, his meridians slowly started healing. From being a third of the original size, they opened to be half the original size.

If he continued, he would surely bring them back to their proper size in no time.

'I will have to cultivate for a long while now,' he thought.