Chapter 1854: I Don't Want To

Xiao Yi fell to the ground, ignoring the burning pain all over his body.

Pain, for him, has long been a common occurrence.

No matter how big the pain, as long as he doesn't want to, he won't even frown.

It's just that the current situation... made him feel so powerless for the first time, and it was the first time that he felt so heartbroken.

He has always been bold.

Back then, when he first came to the Central Territory, he was only at the extreme cultivation level, so he dared to cross the spatial turbulence known as the place of death.

This time, he was equally bold. He had long known that once the blood and poison pills broke out, it would be quite dire consequences.

Before his consciousness completely dissipated, he saw with his own eyes the four powerful elders of Jinghua Shuiyue directly drowned in the river of blood and poison, and died instantly.

But he had certain certainty that he would not die.

So he still gambled his life and fought hard.

At that moment, he had no other choice.

The four elders of Jinghua Shuiyue are stronger than he imagined.

Especially Elder Jingyue, who could directly crush him, close to the strength to kill Chengfeng and Hengtian, the two palace masters in one second, gave Xiao Yi no chance of winning at all.

Afterwards, the four people's joint magic formation directly helped Xiao Yi to have no hope of escaping.

He could only make a desperate attempt, self-exploding blood and poisoning the second pill.

As a result, he won the fight, the four elders of Jinghua Shuiyue were completely dead, and he was still alive.

But, what is the difference between such a consequence now and death?

When he came to Central Territory, he also had a small world damaged, his body was damaged, and his cultivation was almost lost.

But that time, after all, he left some hope.

By slowly recovering, he still restores his body and cultivation to the peak.

And this time?

This body can no longer be described as damaged, it is simply a collapsed body.

The cultivation base is lost, all the complete martial arts are dissipated, the small world is completely destroyed, and the body is directly destroyed.

It is almost a miracle that this body can still allow him to survive.

Not to mention recovery, even if it is used for ordinary cultivation, it cannot be done.

This completely shattered all his hopes.

Don't say that he can't use any means now, even if he can use it, even if he is in his prime, if he were to face such a 'severely injured warrior', he would not be able to do anything at all.

As far as the refining methods he controls, or the more advanced refining methods he knows about, it is impossible to repair the damaged body in this round.

How serious the collapse of this body is, he himself, as a highly skilled pharmacist, can't be more clear.

And this is where he is most desperate.

I am afraid that even a legendary pharmacist at the level of the master of Yaozun, who can be regarded as the number one alchemist in the mainland, would never even think about repairing this body.

The medicine stone is ineffective, beyond the reach of human beings, or it is the most appropriate description today.

"Is that the end of it?"

On Xiao Yi's terrifying face,

Weakly spit out a few words.

That despairing breath lingered on his entire body.

For a martial artist, there is nothing more terrifying than despair.

Inside Xiao Yi's rotten flesh-like eyes, his eyes were extremely empty.

In front of him, by the small water lake, a small grass suddenly grew strong.

The growth rate is visible to the naked eye.

That grass is not a precious treasure of heaven and earth, the wonderful grass of Ganoderma lucidum.

That grass is nothing but ordinary weeds, only about a few inches tall.

Xiao Yi glanced at it, his empty eyes suddenly flashed a trace of doubt.

"This place itself is extremely poisonous, and the poisonous aura still remains on the earth."

"A mere weed can thrive?"

Xiao Yi stretched out his hand tremblingly, dragged the broken body, and once again scooped up some clear water in the small lake next to the grass.

"What a strange water."

"It's obviously just clear water, it's obviously just a small lake filled with potholes, and the lake water cannot flow out. If the dead lake is dead water, it is so vibrant?"

"The water contains the rules of heaven and earth, and it is very clear?"

Xiao Yi still didn't know that in these ten days, the rain of martial arts continued for ten days.

Of course, he didn't know what the rain of martial arts was.

These rains of martial arts are not pure things, nor are they precious cultivation things that can be used by warriors.

It's just plain water.

But since it is based on the rules of martial arts, it is slightly different.

Looking at the vigorous grass, Xiao Yi's eyes became even more desperate.

The grass can still absorb these rainwater and grow vigorously.

But what about Xiao Yi? At this time, even if he was given more vitality, this collapsed body would not be able to absorb it.

And since it can't be absorbed, even the most powerful panacea won't have half the effect.

Xiao Yi fell into a sluggishness.

Just sitting still, with empty eyes and empty thoughts.

As night fell, the cold wind in the far east roared.

With such a mutilated body now, he is not as good as ordinary people, but under the cold wind, he does not feel cold at all.

The piercing cold wind should have made his body even more painful.

But now, he seems to have forgotten what pain is.

The night fades, and the sun rises.

The warm sunshine bathed his body that had endured the cold all night, making him feel less than half of the warmth.

The scorching sun at noon seemed to crack his flesh even more, but he had already forgotten what the scorching heat was.

The sun rises and the moon falls, again and again.

Xiao Yi's sluggish and mutilated body just exists alone in the yellow sand of this extreme eastern land.

not moving at all.

Weak breathing.

Maybe he will die quietly like this?

Perhaps, when his damaged body can no longer support it, he will be like the sand and gravel in this extreme eastern land, unchanged for thousands of years, and become a handful of loess in this extreme eastern land?

Until the third day, into the night.

Under his already mutilated body, he didn't sleep, he didn't eat or drink, his lips were more chapped than ever before, and it was even more terrifying.

But at this moment, his empty eyes suddenly flashed a bit of light.

The stars hang in the night.

In the past, even the stars of the heavens, he could call and drop his power at will.

Picking stars in his hands, feet in the cold sky, thousands of miles away, but he is in a blink of an eye.

Ten thousand feet of high mountain, no match for the might of his sword.

Thousands of miles of rivers could not bear his monstrous purple flames.

Now, everything is no longer, he is just a waste.

He couldn't grasp these stars, but in his eyes, two faces that had been separated for a long time, but could never be forgotten, could not be restrained.

One, young and well-behaved.

That person is always waiting in the distance.

"You've been waiting for me." Under Xiao Yi's despairing breath, there was a hint of joy in his tone.

"Otherwise, the group of fools from the Holy Moon Sect couldn't keep chasing and killing me like crazy."

Being chased and killed is obviously not a good thing.

But for Xiao Yi, he is more and more happy, because he knows that his search for these years has not been in vain.

The other is the old face of Zhang, asleep and silent.

"You've been waiting for me too." Xiao Yi forced a smile on his rotten face.

"If I also gave up and died, what would you do?"

"Let you stay in that icy coffin for the rest of your life? I don't want to."

Xiao Yi shook his head and smiled lightly.

"Desperate for a few days, it should be enough."

"This life, let's gamble again."

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