Chapter 13 The Final Burn
"What does this have to do with you?"
"Haven't you done enough for her?"
"Now that you have trouble even walking, what can you do to save others?"
"Give up and end the simulation like this. You don't have to work so hard for a simulated character that doesn't exist in reality."
…
In just a short moment, many thoughts emerged in Xu Xi's mind, and each one was very reasonable, allowing him to feel at ease and ignore this vast battle between good and evil.
The body is throbbing with pain.
Mentally exhausted.
The side effects of burning spiritual roots, burning cultivation, and burning lifespan.
Xu Xi went through three full years of torture.
On the last day of his life, his body was in such decline that even Xu Xi himself could not recognize him. His face was pale, his arms were atrophied, and his lower body was numb.
And the itching that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, like countless crawlers crawling inside.
From time to time, there is a feeling of muscle tearing, as if being cut back and forth by an extremely sharp knife.
"Such a physical condition is indeed very bad..."
Xu Xi endured the pain.
He tried his best to mobilize his body and squeeze out the last bit of strength from this exhausted body, but even so, he couldn't even complete the action of getting up.
It really hurts.
I also really want to give up.
The constant buzzing in his ears was like a urgent warning, reminding Xu Xi that his body had reached its limit.
Gradually, the world in front of Xu Xi's eyes was filled with blood.
The body on the verge of collapse finally couldn't hold on anymore, blood flowed out from the ears, eyes, mouth and nose, blurring the eyes and staining the teeth red. When the mouth was slightly opened, more blood flowed out uncontrollably.
The bed beneath him was soaked with cold and strange flowers of blood.
"Uh-"
There was bubbles in his throat.
Xu Xi really couldn't hold on any longer. This kind of pain had exceeded the limit of human endurance. He was in so much pain that he didn't want to hold on for a second longer.
I want to let the pain overwhelm my reason.
End this simulation once and for all.
But in a trance, in the increasingly blurred vision, a familiar figure appeared dimly, growing from a baby to a girl, from healthy to weak.
"Mo Li wants to help brother earn a lot of money!"
"Mo Li likes my brother the most!"
"Brother, will Mo Li die..."
Memories of the past suddenly appeared, freeing Xu Xi's eyes from their cloudiness.
"Mo Li is still waiting for me to save her. I can't, can't die here yet." Xu Xi struggled to sit up from the bed, his pale face twisted in pain, and thin beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Xu Xi wanted to get out of bed and stand up, but his body lost balance and he rolled directly off the bed.
——Visual field of vision suddenly shakes.
He fell.
He also knocked over many items beside the bed and scattered them all over the floor.
Can a body like this that has difficulty even standing up really get involved in a fight between immortal cultivators? Does Xu Moli definitely need his help?
Xu Xi doesn’t know.
He only knew that as an elder brother, he had personally promised that he would do whatever it took to save his sister.
It doesn't matter whether you can do it or not.
This has nothing to do with whether the simulated world is fake or not.
The important thing is that this is a promise made personally.
"Hahaha, hahahaha, ahhahaha——", replacing the wail of pain with laughter, Xu Xi laughed and coughed up blood, fell to the ground and fumbled around with his palms, and finally grasped the wooden hilt of the sword.
As soon as I took it, I felt the Nascent Soul mana stirring inside.
This mana obeyed Xu Xie's will and forced its way into the broken body that had lost its spiritual roots, squeezing into every fragmented tendon and providing Xu Xie with short-term strength.
He stood up.
He staggered out of the house.
The body began to collapse abnormally due to the forceful infusion of mana, exploding into clouds of scarlet blood mist.
If this continues, Xu Xi may not even be able to leave a complete body.
But what does that matter?
"Brother, I'm here to save you..." The astonishing mana fluctuations shot straight into the sky. The cultivators of both good and evil paths were shocked. When they recovered, a sword light had already flown far away and headed towards the sky. The direction of Jian Zong quickly went away.
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[You are going to die. The long-term pain has already consumed every energy of your life. Your body has already entered the end of life, but you have achieved a miracle that was impossible.]
[Your thoughts go beyond human limits and force your body to move.]
[Even if in this process, your pain is a thousand times greater than before, you have no regrets]
[You control the sword light after a long absence and rush towards the direction of Tianjian Sect in your memory. When you return to the sect, you find that the place has been broken by the devil, and the sect-protecting formation has completely lost its effectiveness]
[Blood, broken limbs, damaged magic weapon]
[The war is still going on, but the scene of rivers of blood has formed. The entire Tianjian Sect has become a purgatory on earth. While you are shocked, you are worried for your sister and master]
[You forcefully use the wooden sword to kill the enemy, and someone recognizes you, either with surprise or fear]
【You are crazy to kill】
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As the Nascent Soul Sect, the Tianjian Sect is not weak in strength.
Although they are not the top group in the world of cultivating immortals, they are still among the best and can be called a righteous sect with a heritage. The disciples of ancient and modern times are proud of the Tianjian Sect.
but.
In the torrent of duel between good and evil.
Facing a large number of demonic monks, as powerful as the Tianjian Sect, they had to accept the fact of defeat.
The sword peak collapsed.
The main hall was cut in half.
A large number of disciples were killed directly, and all the peaks were surrounded. Even several great monks in the Nascent Soul stage died. It was despairing, and made people kill with anger and grief.
before the official attack.
The demon side has made a careful plan, and some people must be killed.
For example, Xu Moli.
This second true disciple of Senjian Peak is really shocking. He completed the foundation building in one year and planned to condense the golden elixir in another year. Countless demonic ancestors said that he was so terrifying.
It can be said that the reason why Tianjian Sect was concentratedly attacked by the devil.
Most of the reason is that Xu Moli is too outrageous.
The giants on the demonic side couldn't help but want to recruit and control him. If they couldn't, they would kill him on the spot to avoid future troubles.
"Surrender, Fairy Mo Li!"
"If you are willing to join our Heavenly Demon Cult, you will be able to obtain the position of Saintess at your fingertips!"
"You are like a caged bird with no chance of escaping!"
Two are in the late stage of the Golden Elixir, five are in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, and nine are in the early stage of the Golden Elixir.
This is the number of demonic monks surrounding Xu Moli.
While they shouted to persuade them to surrender, they looked at the cold figure in white clothes holding a long sword directly opposite with fearful eyes.
Xu Moli is indeed a genius with the reputation of an immortal.
A powerful and domineering person.
With his foundation-building cultivation, he killed several golden elixirs one after another.
Fortunately, she is just a foundation builder after all, and her magic power is limited. No matter how defiant she is, she can't escape from the encirclement of more than a dozen golden elixirs.